My Special Thing…

It had belonged to my great-great-great grandmother. It has been passed down to my mother then of course me. It sits around my neck. It is very shiny with a pearl. The pearl is as big as the entrance to a pencil sharpener. I wear it on special occasions. It glistens in the sunlight. I feel like I am the centre of attention when I wear it. When people see me they stare.  At night I hear it scream, “WEAR ME!” And then it glows in my face. Have you guessed it yet? I hope so.

Charlotte