Dear diary,
When I went out side, all I could see was dirt, dirt, and more dirt.When I turned to see the house, I dident see it at first. It was covered in dust from the storm.Then I durned to see the other side of the house, it was as white as we painted it.When I looked at the windows, they wher as clean as we cleaned them. Nothing had changed.
When I went to the horse pen, all saw
was a mound of dirt with horse noses sticking out. Then after I swept away all the dirt I saw all of are horses there. The foal and all.
with love, Linsly Burkly
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