My Journy

Something I saw:
Talented swimmers surfing on high waves.
   


Something I remember:
Sail boats sailing across the oceans.


A person I was with:
My dad buying me some ice cream.


A wonderful imagined thing that never happened:
A huge wave that starts talking.


A reason for the journey:
To celebrate my sisters birthday there.


My own six word sentence:
Me in a jet pack flying.

Comments

  1. I like the images you have made for us readers. I love the idea that waves might talk to us. They certainly sound angry sometimes.

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