Update.. before I kill the koala bear. Now this is serious Update, or the koala get it Don't let the koala die
Yay! This lovely koala has now been set free... He is now free on a lovely island with his family his new home
Its really good ... Heres a tip for u...make it into paragraphs so it can be a little but easier ...anyways its REALLY good
And also just another tip make sure not to put "read this one" or else some people will just think u r desperate. Im not saying u r just next time dont put that on..
Sorry it took so long but here is a short update :/ Chapter 6- Miya I wake up with a small yawn looking around. I notice that my room has full gray light, looks like its going to be one of those missable days of rain. I close my eyes with a small flutter and sit up letting my brown curls loosely dangle by my face. I open one eye, then the other sighing I slip out of my bed and give a cat like stretch and yawn. "Reach your finger tips up wiggle them then lean down touch the ground and yawn." I say to myself reminding me what to do, it always helps me with getting the day going. I know I know it's short more will come soon!
MORE MORE MORE! (yay) Chapter 6- Miya I wake up with a small yawn looking around. I notice that my room has full gray light, looks like its going to be one of those missable days of rain. I close my eyes with a small flutter and sit up letting my brown curls loosely dangle by my face. I open one eye, then the other sighing I slip out of my bed and give a cat like stretch and yawn. "Reach your finger tips up wiggle them then lean down touch the ground and yawn." I say to myself reminding me what to do, it always helps me with getting the day going. After I get dressed I walk down to the kitchen my purple, sparkly and poofy dressing flying around my small ankles. My hand gently glides on the railing like I am a princesses. I reach the kitchen and spot Andrew making lunches. "ANDREW!" "Hello there sparkle queen." I giggle and fluff my dress out for show. He smiles gently at me and picks me up, plopping me down on the counter. "What shall it be today? Cereal, cold pizza, porridge?" Hé asks sweetly. It think about all of my delicious options the cold pizza sitting with cheese ready to be, remelted and set into my mouth. How about the luscious porridge, with some lovely cinnamon and sugar on top. Not to mention a splash of cream so it will slip done my throat like a glass of milk. BUT WAIT! There is still the crispy cocoa puffs and shreadies that soak up a cold bowl of milk, in seconds. My body gives a tiny shiver just thinking about all of these lovely options. After giving some thought I