walking through the huge gallery i could see all the amazing pictures . As i walked i put myself in each picture, mind wondering . As we continued walking through the hall i felt faint but just thought it was because i was warm. Suddenly i felt my body falling. The next thing i remember is being woken by my teacher and telling me the mistake i had made as i fell. I had torn an £80m Picasso painting
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I remember liking this story when I read it. I think you could re-write it as a haiku or 2 haikus. Looking fwd to Tues. The theme will be humour.
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