Four weeks ago I was sat out in the woods on my with my friends when suddenly I felt a breeze brush my hair. I looked over at a tree and saw a boy about my age. No-one else could see him though. He smiled a kind smile then nodded and left. I followed him curious. Fortunate for me he seemed to want me to follow him. He handed me a piece of paper that said: I'm not the same as you.
It still fascinates me out today. What did he want?
I have seen him three times since. Each time he smiles. On the last time I saw him he said "Hello my name is Tom"
Sent in by Danielle, Copyright 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
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