Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Writing sample
I splashed through the cold water and slippery rocks. The slimy sand washed up in my shoes , soakig them and makig them heay. My excitement was starting to get higher as a rock was being lifted up reealing a group of creatures scattering into hloes. All that was left was sandy, salt water and seaweed. I started looking for another rock to lift up.
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
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