Gill crept over to her dads shed. She could hear a
bee buzzing past her ear. She saw a crusty cobweb hanging from the tree onto the side of the shed.
She peaked through the dirty window and saw a
lonely ladder waiting to be used again. In the
corner, she saw more cobwebs except these ones had
bugs. She could smell the misty air. As she heard her dad calling her for tea. She skipped like a
butterfly into her living room.