Thursday, 9 March 2017

The piano by LM year 6

This is an extract from my version of The Piano

As the old lonesome man stood in the middle of the cold bleak isolated room, he hesitantly started to creep up to the old grimy family piano. He felt like it hadn't been touched since his beloved wife died. His old charming wedding ring glistened in the daylight encouraging him to play their wedding song. As he comfortably sat down on the dusty ancient chair, he started to get colder and colder. He stretched out his long wrinkly fingers, preparing for the first song he had played in years... 


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