Harry's other writing

This is some homework I did, do you like  it???????

 BOY

The small homeless boy stood in the middle of the exodus. 

Deep down he was sad. He had nobody to be there for him, no mum, no dad  & no siblings. The wind was in his dark face and his black hair waved in the early morning breeze. 

He was scared because in this world there was nobody for him  and he was so cold in his brown raggy coat.