Charles, Meg and Calvin were walking alone in a different dimension without any help. They walked anxiously. They were frightened. Alone. Scared. They held each others' hand tightly so they won't get separated from each other. Appearing from the shadows was a figure. It was a short figure. The figure was coming closer and closer. the footstep was getting louder and louder. As the figure was coming closer near the light, the three petrified children walked backwards. The light shone on the face of the mysterious figure. It was a girl. Her brown hair shining in the light. Her eyes chestnut brown. Her body skinny as a tree. Her skin flawless. ' What's your name? ' asked Meg. ' My name is Reema. what's yours? '

' My name is Meg. This is my brother Charles and this is my friend Calvin.' Reema's hair long and silky.' Can I call you Rapunzel? It's because you got long hair like her.' said Charles Wallace. ' Sure I don't mind. Call me whatever you want.' said Reema. A breeze rushed through the air. Reema's hair blowing along the wind.

By Salma Begum 6G

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