The principal stood on the school’s stage, talked and talked for an hour about Cycle Bullying. It was a tedious lecture than ever.
“Oh please, you should replace those archaic moccasins already. What is it? 18th century’s fashion, it was like something belonged to Great Zeus.”
“I don’t know” said Mr. Robert to the investigator. “After I waked up, I saw my self lying in front of the yard...” he continued but the answer of him was quite vague.
Since this place was too new for her, she had to inquire the neighbors for way that lead to the supermarket.
As excellent sentences as always Missy Jenny :D
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