Bella opened the pantry of curiosity and pulled out a silver jar. She undid the latch so as she opened the lid she could always close it if mum came in. Suddenly she heard the sound of someone moaning but who? She felt the breath of whoever was moaning run down her arm. She smelt a smell she had never smelt before. Before she could think she saw a girl sitting on a silver bench crying. Who? But it was then when she realized it was her mum! Could this be her mum's old memories? A tear stained face looked up at her and grinned happily.
May woke up to the sound of birds high up in the trees talking to each other. She looked out the window in dismay for the sky was grey and gloomy. She had hoped that the sun would be shining and not a single cloud in the sky. Suddenly she felt the floor under her feet shudder. She grabbed for her bed but tripped on a hole in the floor. She looked out the window. A gust of wind made the house shudder again. She wished the wind to stop, but the ferocious wind kept going. What could she do?
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