In the flash of lightning i saw Minty the turtle that i rescued a few weeks ago from the fishing net leap out of the water as me, my mum, my brother and my dad drove our dirty white car across the tall bridge in to the spirit of Tasmania as it was about to leave the bay. We drove in the dark car park and backed up into the free parking space.
We collected the keys to our room and walked towards the cabin. I climbed up the bunk bed ladder on the left and read my favorite book. ‘A Most Magical Girl’.