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By charlie
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Deep in the peaceful countryside, a little boy called Charles was playing in his favourite pool. Soon he heard rain droplets pitter patter into his jar. He poured it into the fast flowing river.
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Deep in the peaceful countryside, a little boy called Charles was playing in his favourite pool. Soon he heard rain droplets pitter patter into his jar. He poured it into the fast flowing river.
The river went past the old bridge then eventually it got to the countryside. Tractors roared. A hot air balloon flew in the sky above.
Then it was a mile later when it got to the city. At the end, it arrived at the great ocean. "I wonder where my jar of water will go now," he thought as he remembered all of the wonderful things he had seen.
Then it was a mile later when it got to the city. At the end, it arrived at the great ocean. "I wonder where my jar of water will go now," he thought as he remembered all of the wonderful things he had seen.
The river went past the old bridge then eventually it got to the countryside. Tractors roared. A hot air balloon flew in the sky above.
Then it was a mile later when it got to the city. At the end, it arrived at the great ocean. "I wonder where my jar of water will go now," he thought as he remembered all of the wonderful things he had seen.
Then it was a mile later when it got to the city. At the end, it arrived at the great ocean. "I wonder where my jar of water will go now," he thought as he remembered all of the wonderful things he had seen.
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