escaping to a town of happiness

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  • Dedicated to shami lauren and missD
                                    

i dont know really what to say apart from ENJOY oh and this chapter is dedicated to my english teacher: Miss.D she pushed me to write stories and she taught me all these techniques im using. happy birthday for yesterday. you really inspire me.

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as soon as my alarm went off at 4am, i silently grabbed my bag that i packed the night before, and grabbed my phone and any other necesseties. i took some money to buy some breakfast on the way and i left a note for my mum, i thought it would be a decent thing to do.

Dear mum,

i am sorry to frighten or scare you this morning but i thought i'd tell you why my bed is empty. i decided to go to aunt lucys, she said she wouldnt mind if i stayed i need to get some space. im sorry se you soon love you

all my love, 

yours only cassandra

i feel really bad now. i quietly shut the door behind me and started to walk my long journey to the cornish country side. its not far just thorugh a few fields and tracks, luckily im weairng my wellies as it rained last night. i walked round to the back of my garden and jumped over the fence that lead to a big open field. im used to animals chasing me as i was brought up on a farm. i said goodbye to emily, laura and mitzy the cows and obviously dune our big bulky bull. i wish i would be there to see mitzy have hers and dunes babies but i have to go get some air for mine.

i twirl and spun around, it was nice to feel some space and freedom. i just stood there for a few minutes looking at the great views. i wish i'd brought my camera but its back at home in my draw and im not going back incase my mum woke up.

i kept running across and over poppy fields full of bright red colours. i wish i could be here i every day. i finally could just about make out a red barn in the distance and i kept on running until i collapsed on the floor from laughter. and infront of me stood the most precious building ever. The Red Barn. where i was born and raised till i was 4. i knocked on the big wooden door which stood double the size of me. knock knock the door opened slowly and creaking. just the way i remember it. "ahhh cassndra my sweet neice how are you" aunt lucy asked. "um your squashing me, i cant breath" lucy kept hugging me tighter and tighter everytime. "im sorry its just i havent seen you in ages. wow your getting older AND TALLER OH MY" she finally loosened me and looked me up and down "you look just like your mother" i'll take that as a compliment, in my eyes my mum is the most prettiest mum EVER. "come in, come in" the barn has been converted into a house. its more nicer then it was but i miss how it used to look, the bales of hay. where i was born, the 5th stack 3 along. and its still there. looking as red as ever and mayber just maybe my baby will be born there to, just like i was. 

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pic of the red barn >>>>>>>>> before and after it was converted. and a picture of cassy runnign throught the field of poppys

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