This story was written by Kayla, Angelyn, Henry, and Zane... each person got to right a sentence in turn (in this order).
Once upon a time there was a man named Cheesy who lived in the middle of the ocean. He had a wife named Moochu and he had one daughter named Lucy and one son named Airhair. One day he went swimming. And then he saw a big giant man-eating shark. He tossed Airhair in the sea and the shark ate Airhair instead. The shark burped. Airhair came out of the shark and Airhair threw Lucy in the sea and the shark ate her instead. Then the sharked burped and Lucy came out and Moochu got eaten and she was never seen again because she got smooshed in the head by a giant tooth. Cheesy was so sad, he got eaten by the shark and he and Moochu lived happily ever after. Lucy said "Let's play Dollies" but Airhair said no because playing dollies is boring. And Lucy said "Not it's not." And then the shark ate the dollies.
The End
3 comments:
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Fun to read your story!!!
Fun to be with you.
Papa & Grandma
Angel:
I have a question for you totally unrelated to this post....
Do you know of any trustworthy P.I. in Monrovia? Specifically, we would like to locate the mother of our 2 Liberian children (adopted 1.5 years ago) and have hit a dead end in finding someone who can help us. Please let me know of any leads that you may have.
Thank you so much!
Lisa Passero, Rochester, NY
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