The words in paratheses are the books the characters in this are from. The words in italics are thoughts.
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An old lady about 80 sat under a tree, she was reading a book. Her name was Maria Brooks. Maria loved books. Her one dream as child of six was to meet some of the characters from the books. But her dreams and hopes were dashed when her sister told her they were all fictional characters. Sometimes though she still hoped they were real, and that she could meet them.
She wondered what she would say to them and what they would respond back. This day was no different. She spent here hours away daydreaming of meeting them and reading her book she had read at least 15 times before. When suddenly she heard someone talking she looked up. There was a boy about ten years old, had red hair, and was talking to a fat chubby boy about the same age. She looked down at her book barely giving even a glance at either. The red hair boy said,''Poetry,…'' Maria looked up again. Wait, it couldn't be them, it just can't be.
Maria thought. But it was. The little red hair boy was Bill Collins (Sugar Creek Gang) and Poetry Thompson his best friend was the chubby fat boy. Maria didn't know what to think. She had finally seen them and everyone said they were fictious. Wait, I might be dreaming, she thought. Maria quickly pinched herself, it hurt. Okay, I am not dreaming, she thought. Maria shouted for joy. ''I saw them, I finally saw them! Now I can die in peace.'' She screamed.
The two boys turned around. They noticed Maria in the grass hardly breathing. So, they of course went over to see what had happened. ''Ma'am are you okay?'' asked Bill. Maria was just quoting to herself over and over again,''Now, I can die in peace, Now, I can die in peace.'' ''Ma'am are you okay?'' Bill asked again.
Please review. Don't worry she will meet Narnian characters next.