Once upon a time me and Jane went to the wide and flat beach. When we went to the beach it was raining hard. When we were looking for good shells we saw a whale that was washed up on the sand. So me and Jane kept it cool. Then we dug a hole and the tide came in. So the whale swam away to its mum.
Cool pickter of your self and your pickter and what I like about it is you added soo much detail
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