Diary of a run away

Selling for food

I eventually reached the village to go and sell my art work. I walked through the gates and immediately asked for the tiny stall near the gaits I set up my three paintings. Plenty of rich people just walked past and an average family who gave me a pie for lunch. Then a tall man with a very short lady stopes by they said " what is the price for this bueatifull piece I told him it's his choice he gave me another pie and 20 pounds the other two sold for 10 pounds I had earned a pie and £40 today I will see what to do with it tommorow. For now I will go and sleep.

I went into town to by some water and when i came back my home and tree had fallen no one was around so I quickly grabbed my stuff and ran. I was wondering the streets of the town where I sold my art and I came across some houses that belonged to people who owned the stall there was one for sale there and this was the one I wanted I already had a stall this is what the sight read :

One bedroomed house with one toilet kitchen and living area furnished 

Then I looked at the price per year I thought it would be attests £100 but no it was £40 pound a year I had way more than that 

"Looking at that house Sophie "  someone asked 

" how do you know my name " I answered 

" I gave you the stall you ran from your mum " 

" oh yeah pease can I have the house " 

That's 40 pounds then please " 

"Done " 

Here are the keys have fun