This morning, I wrote the final story of this week, I.B.F.Fs & The Secret Park. It's colourful and bright, just like a dreamscape, and sees me, Luke, Resus and Cleo bored with the local playground, until we go to a park never explored before, with roses everywhere, a fountain, a carousel with pink, white, yellow and red horses and glowing neon-coloured stepping stones that lead us to a field of brown and white horses.
I've decided to do something about watching Bluey in mornings - I'll watch them on iPlayer.
Also, I have trapped wind.
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