Creative Writing

Wash my face

The water felt cold as it hit my face

The water ran across my face

Brush teeth

The flavour of mint filled my mouth

The minty taste swam through my mouth

Pack lunch

The smell of orange fills my nose

The orange scent climbed its way into my nose

Brush hair

I hear the knots undo in my hair

I watched the knots slip and slide down my hair

Walk to school

I see the sun slowing rising

The sun poked its head out and had a look around

She felt the cold water hit her face

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