I remember it as if it was yesterday. The happiest day of my life, the loss of my brother and the day I saw my parents death.
It was the 60s and a lot were going on in Britain, whacky hair styles, more crazy trends- you know typical fashion those days, aside from the trends going on, it was toy Tuesday for me and my brother, classic. Toy Tuesday was a game of some sort were if we got marks on our school work or homework we would be able to get as many toys as the number of ticks we got, the number of crosses we got the was the same number of slaps we would get, of course my 10 year brother Ethan got full ticks on his work, again, whilst......I only got one. The work we had to complete was a minimum of 12 ticks, Ethan got the full 12, like I said earlier I only got one, that meant 11 slaps on the face and 1 toy, but hay! One is better than non!
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Maria finds a music box (other story's included)
TerrorMaria finds a music box what happens next? (other story's not connected will be in this book)