Once upon a time there were two girls named Bea and Dori.
I am Bea, I am 5 and my best friend Dori is also 5. I also have a best friend called Martha but this story is about Dori and I.
We like to play in the little corner of the playground.
We play a game called dead by daylight.
Dori is the tagger and chases me. Sometimes other friends play too. I have to run around, and we run away from Dori as she chases us. We can duck so she can’t tag us.
When I get tagged I get put onto the hook. Sometimes people save me.
The first one to get tagged is it.
What I like about Dori:
I like that she lets me play with her, and always lets me choose what we play.
One time when we played dead by daylight, I fell over but it didn’t hurt. I showed the teacher and they wanted to give me a bandaid and I said no. Then we kept on playing.Return to issues