Prompt: ...I could not believe the smell...
Frost bitten toes wiggle like worms under the warm comfort of the woolly sheet. A cool sensation, fills the sun lighten room. Freshly made bread squeezes through the cracks in the floor boards, expanding through the creaky farm house. Thumping foot steeps wander down the creaky stairs but something doesn't seem right. I could not believe the smell food stretched as far as the eye could see. I plucked a red apple before mum came. Hot cakes made my mouth water. I was worried because I have never been good. I am always bad so I am worried about this.
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Mrs Skinner (Team 100)
Excellent use of imagery in your descriptive writing, very vivid.
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