The huge bridge strange bridge.

One morning me and my dad went out for A run and where we where there was lots of bridges but there was one bridge there that looked really wobbly and that was are only way to get back to where we started. So we went across the bridge slowly  we maneged to get across safley and about 5 minuts it started sprinkle with rain and then we got to another bridge and this one had a big pink daffodil I was going to bring it home but dad said it was to big to take home.




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  1. Alfie, Great adventure story! I love that dad was there to join in. Alsohe seemed to be protecting the rarest daffodil in the world. Thank you for writing a story that I could really picture.
    McBreezy Team100wc Los Angeles, Ca

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