I have a Friend
I have a friend,who's very nice,
she's pretty too,
she loves horses,
more than I do,
She is special to me as a friend,
when we talk together the fun never ends,
in the summer,
in the fall,
winter and spring,
for ever and for all,
I will be her friend.
This is for my friend, who was always there for me.
Here's a sample of my next story:
I see my life passing before my eyes, my little sisters, Jessie and Pepper, my mother, and Bell, my dog. I wish I didn't run in the road. I see a light. A warm and welcoming feeling lifts me up off the bed, and carries me to the waiting room. “Mom? I'm okay, see, I'm right here. Mom? Mom!” I saw my mom and my little sisters crying, why are they crying?
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