Week 1 - Cold by Ruby

Mark’s blonde hair flopped in front of his face. He was staring down at his feet as he walked, his hands buried deep in his pockets. He had goosebumps on his pale arms and legs. He shivered, he hated winter it was always so cold and dark, unlike summer where it's all warm and bright. He thought back to his summer holidays and how fun it was. He wished it was the summer holidays again. He was happily thinking about his holidays when suddenly he walked into an older girl. She looked about 20 or so, she had short pink hair, colourful blue eyes and a beautiful smile. Mark couldn’t help but smile back.

By Ruby