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posted by 4evercherylcole
It was a cold, breezy Autumn evening while Anna Brown, a reasonably fair girl, was watching EastEnders. She loved this programme and never missed it.

Anna, like I said, was a reasonably fair girl. Her kindness and helpfulness would sometimes flatter people. When she was a little girl, people used to 'oooh' and 'aaah' at her cuteness.
    
Soon Anna's Mother put her to bed. Her Mother told her to go to cama early that night for her Mother had a surprise in-store for her the seguinte morning. It was for Anna's 9th birthday and she was extremely excited.
    
During the night, Anna lay awake, wondering what it would be like to be an author. Her dream was to become a famous author, all the children wanting to meet her. How she would be happy that her dream had finally come true!
    
The seguinte morning came, still cold and breezy, but Anna didn't care. It was her birthday and she was always happy on her birthday! Well, she was always happy anyway and had a smile on her beautiful face.
    
Anna went to the Trafford centre to do some shopping with her Father. She had been given some birthday money from her Grandparents and her Father allowed her to spend some. After all, it was her birthday.
    
Meanwhile, her Mother was preparing for her surprise birthday party. Anna did not know anything about it, neither did anyone tell her for it was a surprise after all!
    
Soon it was time for Anna's Mother to let in the guests before Anna and her Father arrived home. When all the guests where inside it was 11:30am. This meant that Anna and her Father were due back início at any moment.
    
All was quiet. Everyone was as still as can be and didn't make a sound. It was as quiet as a rato for you couldn't hear a pin drop. A few segundos later there was a click as the door opened as Anna and her Father entered the house.
    
“Father. Is there a reason why it's quiet here.” asked Anna.
    
“Why don't you go in and have look Anna, darling.” replied her Father. And so Anna slowly walked into the room where party had been prepared.    
    
“SURPRISE!!!”shouted all her friends and family as she entered the room.
    
There was happy birthday balloons all over the place along with a few banners too. Her Mother had bought her a lovely geléia, geleia sponge cake which she knew was her favourite. Anna didn't know this and so the cake was a surprise to her.
    
It was time for everyone to gather round and sit at the mesa, tabela as a segundo surprise was in-store for the birthday girl, Anna. The lights were switched off as her Father brought in this chocolate cake. Everyone started singing:

'Happy birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you.
Happy birthday to Anna
Happy birthday to you!'

Anna looked at her cake for a moment. Then segundos later she started smiling with glee and rushed up to her Mother to give her a hug.
    
“Thank you so much Mother. This is the best birthday party ever. Anyway, how did you know that I would like a geléia, geleia sponge one?” asked Anna looking confused.                

“Well, Anna, I always knew what your favourite things were since you were one years of age.” replied her Mother smiling at her loving daughter. “Why don't you go and get your presents from the front room now?”
    
So off she rushed with a smile to the front room to collect her presents with a little smile of happiness on her sweet face. As she entered the room her faced filled with delight at all the wonderful presents. There was big ones small ones and many more. Anna just couldn't believe her luck.
    
Meanwhile, in the front room everyone was having a wonderful time, chatting, playing and joking around. Anna's parents were talking about her future and dream of becoming an author. For weeks on end her parents were shopping for her, trying to look for something that would for fill her dream. A few days before Anna's birthday they saw something in a comprar window that would do the trick.
    The guests soon left and all who was left inside the house was Anna, her Mother and her Father. The middle room was a bit of a mess and so Anna went up to her bedroom while her parents cleared it up.

But when they had finished they went up to Anna's room and gave her her birthday present from them. She opened it to find the present she'd always been dreaming of. A laptop. She was excited and couldn't wait to try it out.

Anna took the laptop back down to her Father because she had no idea how to set it up. Her Father said he will have set her laptop up por the seguinte day. This was fine with Anna and was quite pleased with herself.

Another dia passed and her laptop had been set up. She had been on a computer before but didn't really know what to do. So she asked her Father how you created a new document. He showed her and she soon got used to it.

Days went into weeks, weeks went into months and soon went into years! por this time she was at the age of 15.

What do you think of my story so far?!
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