Thursday, 7 April 2016

Sense of sight: Her/his/my room was a mess.

When I want into my brother room it was a mess and I can see coffee stains ever and I saw a mouse run in the  room I started to scream so  I want to go and  have a look under the bed I saw a half big mac with moulded stanza it was yack so I told my brother to clean up his room before I  tell mum and he said yes bet tell mum  and then the next morning I saw no coffee stains and no mouse. it was so clean.

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