“Why are you chasing me?” Miri yelled back at her perpetrator.
She turned around in time to see that she was nearing the edge of a cliff, but it was too late to stop and she went over the edge. Miri landed on the floor with a thud, she had fallen out of bed. Once again she dreamt that someone was chasing her, however, she couldn’t see who it was. She picked herself off the floor and was about to get back into bed when her alarm rang out. It was time to get ready for school.
It is no secret that some of my favourite memories of growing up took place while at my grandma’s house. We’re already a month into summer and I thought it was a great time to share a summer memory. In today’s post, I will be sharing the story of my first visit to the beach.