I have been writing about a boy who struggles in a new environment.

Here is a short extract from my story ‘Rage Across Time’.

Today he was moving to a different house. A house in Couhlous. He had to leave all his friends behind, (not that he had that many anyway). He looked outside his window as he saw the moving van pull up into his driveway. He dashed around the house, saying goodbye to all the things he was leaving behind. His mum walked down stairs and gave him his bag.

By Freddie (Mondrian).