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It was late summer when I came bursting through the shaded, blue door. "Mum, Dad guess what I just discovered!" I yelled, excited. "Let me guess; a moss, green treasure chest filled with pearl necklaces?" Mum laughed. "No, even better!" I called back, longing to finally tell them about my discovery of the rock pools. I begged and pleaded and by 6:00pm that night, Mum and Dad finally gave in. They had decided to go to the rock pools; we could look out at the huge, turquoise blue ocean and snorkel for the whole afternoon. So it started that day, the 14th of February 2012. I entered this story in the John Monash Short Story Comptetion in 2013, year six. Please comment and vote! Also feel free to have a look at my other books. By the way, it's very short but after all it was entered in a short story competition! Thanks, minlovestoread
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