Friday, December 14, 2012

Camp breakfast

I sat staring at the food half asleep as the breezed past me. I yawned in tiredness I tried to keep warm. Whaea Jane finally called out our table. I wandered up to the food and took some corn flakes. I returned to my seat. the spoon travled to my mouth like a robotic sloth and then I strolled up for a nice hot boiling milo to wake me up.

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