Next, she went right down into the depths of the glinting blue sea. A selection of exotic looking rainbow-coloured fish darted around, fins twitching rhythmically.
Lastly, she floated up to ground level again. As Stella walked back to the beach, she saw a girl. The girl looked lonely and lost, reminding Stella as she had once been. In the spur of the moment, she threw the plastic bottle towards the girls, hoping it would lift her spirits. The girl gasped with surprise and happiness as she picked up the bubbles. Stella smiled quietly to herself: her job there was done.
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Bubbles
FantasyA story about bubbles and friendship (sort of) that I wrote when I was 10 based on a short film I was shown at school -the perfect story to read snuggled up on your sofa with some yummy snacks hugging a heart shaped pillow ok now you're triggered a...
