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Unformatted text preview: nightmare. I’ve got a tummy ache. I ate too many sweets. Yesterday it rained. Today the sun is shining. I don’t like carrots. I don’t like mushrooms. Last night I was lying in bed. I heard a strange sound. I thought it was coming from downstairs. Then I heard it by my window. It was a scratching sort of noise. It was not loud. I was frightened. I didn’t know what it was. Bravely I crept out of bed. I tiptoed over to the window. What a surprise I had!...
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