The banging of the African drums grew louder as I wondered into the national park in Paris. I was the only person there, and I was pretty scared. The leafles trees swayed back and forth and the green light that shone on the trees and hedges was casting an eriee glow. Suddenly the banging stopped. A creepy shadow lay on the cobble stone ground. I stumbeled over to the shadow and looked up. What I saw horrified me... it was a statue.
I was just looking at your weather forecast.. I wish I was in Shrewsbury! Can you guess Egypt's weather forecast...?
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