Sunday 23 September 2018

The Lost Thing Meets the Boy by Harvey


The same day I lost my family, I got stuck in some golden sand. It seemed to be a beach, nobody noticed me so I was all alone and invisible. In the evening, I saw a little kid looking at my red bell. He started walking straight towards me. He picked up my bell and followed my rope and then he inspected me. He punched me and I had the feeling to get up. I thought he would run away but he didn’t so I threw a beach ball at him and he threw it back at me and we played together. We built a giant sandcastle and he let me look at his bottle cap collection. Eventually, everything got cleared away and it was time to leave the beach.

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