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as oliver walked into the unknown he sat down and had a break. (after all he did just walk 7 miles) Oliver was amazed by the towering buildings.

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As Oliver walked into the unknown

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I’m in the great city of London I found my self lost and stumbled through the dimly lit street lamps each unguided step creating a solemn bang on the hollow pathway

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As I wonder through the bustling streets of London I wonder how they built the big building every where. I come to the end of the street to a long cobbled path and I felt like everyone was watching me and then an old man who looked poor cane up to me and said "What are you doing down here little boy." "Your to young to be down here" I stud there in fear him stearing into my eyes.

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olve twis is  poelp and  homels and  he doot have felh he got butlh up bey the pash. It wassenlh in vinllt erydyde in lund it was and the olhn who retie. The boock luft sockls he did he use a boy who was in a wockhase he was and he hady it he did and he is rely famsy. he islh did but back to olve twis  had a happey endlh he did.

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Walking down the uneven cobbled path, the cold crept through his limbs. It felt like everyone in this metropolis was watching, even the tall stone buildings seemed to observe as Oliver – a tiny speck in a sea of people – stumbled along through the streets. The noise was overwhelming, echoing and bouncing around in his ears. He coughed, feeling weak as he attempted to navigate through this gargantuan industrial powerhouse. Discombobulated, he tried to continue walking, holding back the stream of tears that attempted to creep out of his eyes.

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Oliver arrives in the stuffy, smoggy and bustling streets of London amazed by its impressive buildings. Feeling desolate he ran to the nearest place of shelter. Breathing heavily while his heart thumps rapidly in his chest, he takes a moment to calm him self down. Suddenly a small cheeky looking chap was there right in front of him… “A up me old mukka,” ‘Come wi me…

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As I walk through the dirty streets I look around the corners and through the windows of these large buildings that towered over me, I felt uneasy but yet I wanted to explore. The streets were loud and full of people ,small children ran across the roads jumping in the puddles that were left from the storms.

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This was the first time in Victorian London and I didn't expect it to look like this . I drowned in sorrow the poor little kids having to live like this . The kids having to breath in the polluted air . The dirty streets and tall buildings it looks almost like a deadly cemetery . To think that people are living in this desolate Environment  is awful.

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As I watched everyone walk past as if there’s no tomorrow. As fast as train. I was amazed. It was huge and nothing I had ever seen before. Even though I was so tiered I wanted to explore .  But first I had a little rest I found a little covered corner to sit it. Even though I wasn't in a big crowd I could still hear foot steps. I love how everyone seems free.

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when oliver walked, he almost tripped on the bumpy cobbled path

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As I amble through the bustling streets I wonder just how long it took to build these large buildings. Everywhere I looked there was people on these rectangle things, apparently they are called phones. I asked a  man why he had something on his face and he said their called masks and we had to wear them or we could catch something called covid. I don't understand why you have to wear them because in victorian times there were a lot of diseases that would kill us but we didn't wear masks.

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As Oliver walked into the unknown, all the smoke blocking his vision, taste and smell he quivered back as a big, loud cart rolled by, and a scream came from an alley. He ran, not caring about all the smog in his little, vulnerable eyes. As he dodged between the people in suits and big dresses, his eyes began to fill with tears. His feet (being barefoot) hurt on the cobblestones as he crossed the bustling street. All he could see was tiny bits of light shining through clouds of grey smoke through wet eyes.

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The sound of my footsteps were drowned by the industrial cacophony as I stepped into the great gargantuan metropolis. I felt swallowed up by the industrial busyness. I peered to the giant brick structures, like stone giants they stood guard over the capital. I took a deep breath. I walked deeper in. My footsteps felt lighter as I sped to keep up with this whirlwind of a place.