Post by Rachel on May 22, 2010 17:59:17 GMT -5
Rachel was sitting in an open area of the bamboo..Moonlight was a very strange island but she couldn't help but love it. As she sat she had a small pack with her and she reached into it and pulled out a book...She couldn't remeber what the title was because for some reason the outside of the book was ruined and had to be placed in a plain cover. But she enjoyed the story very much, IN fact her mother use to read to her this story. With a smile she closed it and put it back in the pack. The thought of her readding the story to her child made her feel very happy.
