My Blanket

My blanket is soft like a panda, fluffy like a dog and thin like a piece of paper. The long silver needle
that wove in and out to make the tiny stitches. My name is carefully woven with the silver needle
into the blanket. It smells like me when I was a baby. It was put around me when I was born and it
made me feel loved and in safe hands. When it was cold my parents would put this special blanket
over me when I was in my cot. There is a big yellow stain in the middle of the blanket which we can
not get off because it is like something that sticks in your mind and it just won’t go away. The needle
shined in the sunlight and made a rainbow on the window.