I am in year seven. I'm 12. Lockdown has in a way made me a better person as I know not to take things for granted. Such as my friends I have amazing friends. Also, my schoolwork place. Things are moving back to front across the page that we are on. We keep turning to one page and then running back to the other. Working out one calculation and then starting again. It's like a never-ending loop. we can't end it and we don't know where we started. Life has always been hard for me to read, I have dyslexia. Since lockdown I think it's hard for people to read and understand what's happening. It's especially hard for children. We can't read the future, but we can try our best to read and understand the present. For me, it's hard because I'm moving far away like the words on a page are getting more and more distant. It's going to be hard to find my place in life's story book again. time may be difficult to read or figure it out, but we will eventually. This pandemic is written on a dark page in history's book. It's so dark you get lost we need light to see, to help us read the book we are experiencing. It's such a chaotic time the text is melting off the page. The amount of characters dropping is unbelievable. Like the letters are spinning round and round the letters getting harder and harder to read the amount of letters getting lower and lower. Soon it will be time to pick up our pens and fill in the missing words. The NHS working hard. children returning to school. Adults returning to their jobs. Eventually Covid 19 will be a thing of the past but not forgotten.