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lots of little stars

lots of little stars..in my stomach.
After a long and headachey earachy day I was very hungry. Like extremely hungry, like might fall over any secondly hungry. I was desperate, I needed a SNACK.
I looked in the fridge, and in the cupboard... inside the biscuits box and in the bread bin.
Nothing.
I rummaged under the bags and packets, and then looked up.. Ah Ha Yes!
Cereal will do!
Now to slosh in the cold milk and to grab a shiny silver spoon...

''Munch..Munch..Munch''

I'm Happy Now :) :)

7 days

A cold should last around 7 days, a friend has told me. So it has been 4 days which means only 3 days left till I'm running around without sneezing. Now for Hamza it has been 5 days, so just 2 left for him.
Last night I had a very strange dream. I was in china. I think backpacking, and I found a small child, a little girl. Thin and in rags and in tears. I picked her up at put her in Hamza's old carry sling. Then the dream jumped and I was running away from these people who had guns, they wanted her. It was scary. I woke up in sweat and the last image I had in my head was them catching me.