The Beginning of an
Adventure
The mist was spreading quickly; he
had to begin his journey. His long black coat blew back almost as if it was
meant to happen. He splintered his fingers down his rough, crooked cane. He
felt like the ruler of the world, like he was invincible, like he had the whole
world in his hands.
By Grace Yr6
great story grace love the last sentence :-)
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