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Our class on Deck 8 of our floating school/hospitol/ship/home with the city of Freetown in the back.

Friday, September 2, 2011

The House on Maple Street

           



            The House lifted off delicately and mysteriously. It was a hot and loud take of with a boy possibly steering the house. It almost seemed scary with all the smoke and the house rocking so much that the boy was obviously frightened. The house was an extraordinary sight seeing it up and away in the snap of your fingers. It was as bright as the sun and I was blown by the wind. It was suddenly gone like a bird there and then gone.
                          by Rick

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