Motat writing
Just when our trip at Motat was finished the buses already arrived but i didn’t know. When i went back to the area we were at suddenly everybody was gone on the bus except for me i was terrified alone i didn’t know what to do and where to sleep. But just when it nearly got dark i had to do something to come out of Motat.
So just when it got really dark i had nothing to do and where to sleep even though i’m stuck in Motat forever, i walked around everywhere and i saw a house a felt really happy. While i got inside i looked around i turned back and i saw heaps of dolls so i ran out of the house as i stopped i heard somebody coming closer towards me i jumped and i saw my friend Hinerangi.
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