How good it is to remember my last trips and tours. So many adventures already lived with my friends...

When I saw a dragon with my friend, I had never seen anything so big and beautiful. We were delighted...

On the same day it rained a lot and we spent the night in a small cave...

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... And when I travelled alone to Alaska, I had never seen such a funny family. I laughed all the time.

When I travelled with my uncle Sam, we went to the house of my friend Adam.

We stayed up all night talking and watching the moon which was really beautiful that night.

Sometimes, I visited my friend Zarede. He always showed me their new stone statues and then we talked a lot.

Occasionally, I woke up early and went to the house of my friends Bart and Tom to have breakfast with them.

I loved talking to my friends. It’s too bad that we do not do that anymore.

One day, I met my cousin’s giant caterpillar. She was so lovely.

Sometimes, I used to go to my uncle’s house...

But I could never talk to him, because he was always meditating.

But what I liked most about my trips and tours is the fact that now I am back to my house . Now when I look at my house I say to myself: “This is my little corner”.

THE ENDAuthor: Michel Martins HonoratoEditorial Supervisor: Teacher: Gerson A. MouraIllustrator: Anders_DahistromPublisher: www.storybird.comDate: II Semester - Summer 2014

A project from ‘Cilc’s Writing Club’: “Café Literário”

CILC: Centro Interescolar de Línguas de Ceilândia