The Marble by Craig

Mary dropped a marble.’ But where did it go?’she shouted. It is under the bed she thought. She looked under the bed. ‘Yes I found my special marble’ she said to herself. She put the marble in her wallet. She went for a walk to the park. She saw her friends. They played hide and seek she prolonged playing with her friends by going to the chipper. When she got home she remembered that she forgot her wallet. She regretted bringing it to the park. She found it, Mary was happy. That was an erratic day.