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The Dream Giver

by Year 3

Pages 2 and 3 of 69

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At the dead of midnight it was freezing cold and all that could be heard was silence. The building was as dark as coal, hidden in the dark like it was never there. There was a pale, little girl with dark short hair that was as dark as a black hole. Her pjamas were as grey as a wombat. In the tatty window a warm light came closer and closer until it was next to it. The quirky, magical fairy opened the window a teeny bit to peer through.
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