Hi my name is Poppy and its 1859 right now the worst year of my life. I have just found out the worst thing that could ever happen to me my brother Gus is leaving to go to an orphanage and then even worse I have to go to but without him
oh no gus is leaving waaaaaaa
So I thought that I have to save my brother, so dumbly I cut my hair to disguise myself so no one will no who I am. I was pretty sad about the whole thing because I was trying to grow my hair for summer.
I have to disguise myself
But when it became dark I crept through the old rusted corridors remembering were the creaking floorboards lie and sprinted out not even taking a glanse back