The weird week by Finlay
The Weird week
On Monday, I found a dirty dog squealing and begging for food.
On Tuesday, I walked to the local park and saw children playing and having fun.
On Wednesday, I saw rusty iron gates in front of the abandoned house that has not been inhabited for years.
On Thursday, I touched the bell in the Tewkesbury Abby just before it was rung.
On Friday I tasted the brand new Mcplant burger and it was the best burger I ever had.
On Saturday, I heard sirens as the police were chasing the thief of the stolen Lamborghini.
On Sunday, I dreamed of my dream meal (McDonald’s, KFC and chicken nuggets) all in my tummy.
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