Marooned

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Here I am. I just found out that I am moving to England. My name is Charlotte Wethington.

I haven't heard of the place we're going to; the little town is called Canterbury and apparently its famous for their Boat-tour-trips.

Yes I have been researching, for safety though, you never know what it could be like. There could be weirdos everywhere.

Mum told me that I had to start packing but I didn't know where to start. There was so much junk everywhere I knew this was going to take a while.

I started with my clothes because I have a lot of clothes, and I mean a lot!

After I packed my clothes away, I then started with my desk. I had to get more boxes from mum because I had kind of run out.

So mum had to go down to the Fruit and Veggie shop to get some more boxes.

You need to be careful because sometimes they would have bits of scraps from the fruit and vegetables. They can be smelly as well.

My sister Brittany hasn't even started packing yet and she has heaps of stuff in her room that she has to pack away.

It's really noisy in the house because my Dad is moving all the furniture. He's the whole reason why we are moving in the first place.

He got transferred because he is a train driver and the old boss died, so he has to fill in for the position.

Mum works as a speaker on Prime seven, so it was just another night without her. The next day was the same and so were the rest.

Weeks went by and it was getting time for us to leave the old house.

I was going to miss my friend Stacy, but hopefully I will meet some new friends over in England.

Three days to go I tell myself. The house was empty from top to bottom.

I was going to miss the house but I was ready to go on this new Adventure.

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This was a novel that I had to right for an English assignment in year 8, so it's not the greatest book I've written... It's a bit dodgy :P ... but please either vote or comment...

Cheers (:

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