Lonely and unloved sitting on the ragid streets of Norfolk. No money and no home it was as if i was on the edge of a cliff waiting to fall.
I was staring at death up the wall of dispear i was starting to perish what could i do? The trees stared at me the windows were grinning at me smugly i was in the past. All of a sudden in the corner of my eye i noticed an x X MARKS THE SPOT. I dug it up and there it was treasure my life was saved - i climbed back up the cliff.
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