The old oak tree stood at the edge of Miller’s Creek. It was very big and very old. The local kids called it the Watcher. Leo sat on his bicycle at the bottom of the hill. The sun was going down. The ...
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Total Pages : 33
Aarav NarayanHi! I'm (at this moment)just a 13-year-old boy, who likes literature and reading.I hope you enjoyed this book!
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