The Spillage.
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The Spillage. Mother and Father were so excited. The brilliant new beige carpet in the living room was the highlight of the room which had just been decorated. I didn't think much of it, and if the truth be told I hated It because I wanted a green, football pitch colour carpet. I didn't hide this either. Mother and Father knew exactly how I felt about it, but I thought if they were happy then so be it. Alan, my best friend, had arranged for us to meet at the park on Saturday. I was really looking forward to it. We usually challenged each other as to who could go the highest on the swings. Alan usually won but that never stopped us from having fun. Just as I was getting my shoes on ready to go to the park, it started to rain. I'd never heard thunder rumbling so much. It...


