On Monday, I found a small purple, orange and blue starling whistle and rattle in the dawn of the morning.

On Tuesday, I walked to Astley park and saw the winter leaves fall of softly and swiftly as a sighn that autumn is near.

On Wednesday, I saw Ebony browsing in town and she touched a smooth dress from new look. 

On Thursday, I touched the first piece of soft silky pink blossom from a tree.

On Friday, I tasted the fresh smell of yhe weekend sun set whilst tasting Fredricks cookie dough Ice-cream.

On saturday I heard the sirens of a firefighter truck going to save a scared,soft,loved cat that got stuck in a tree.

On Sunday, I dreamed of a dragon locked inside a castle keeping gaurd of his princesses.