Dear stranger,
Today I went out for a little walk around 7:03, up the streets of St. Vincent and down the dark pavement to the shed. I looked up and saw scary houses lined up, no light and the streetlights were turned off as well. I wonder what might be the history behind it or who had lived there before. It took me half an hour listening to lullabies before I turned back and walked the other way. It was cold outside and warm smoke comes out of my mouth, but my mum's knitted sweater was made of a different fabric that kept me really warm.
Today I clean the room whilst I danced to silly songs. My sister will be delighted.
