Descriptive Writing: Jam Turnover
“Tick-Tock-Tick-Tock” I patiently wait for my Jam Turnover to arrive. I look across the room and see the door slowly opening. My mouth starts to water and my stomach fills up with joy. I slowly grab the delicious tissue of goodness and pick up the Jam Turnover. I couldn't wait to take a bite. I slowly grabbed the sweet crunchy substance and pushed it towards my mouth. The gooey apricot jam melted while I took a bite. It tasted like I was in heaven. I took another bite. Before I knew it it was all gone. Now I wish I could go back in time just to eat it again.
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