The Movie

by Isabella Warner aged 7

I went to the cinema.
wanted to go to see The Greatest Showman.
I brought the tickets.
I asked which room to go in
and she said number 8
I walked in
It was empty!
I said hello.
Nobody answered
I was disappointed
to be watching it by myself.
It was amazing
I felt sorry for the people
who were watching the fire
I felt more sorry for the man
who almost died in the fire.
I left the cinema felling happy
that I watched the film
I’d been looking forward to watching
I wanted to watch it again
Mom said, Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

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