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The magical Forrest
By: Amelia and Alexis
When I was young, my grandpapa told
me a story about the magical forest. He told me that when he was my age he
went there. He said that there were trees that whispered amongst
themselves and flowers that danced all day long. There were nests made by
fairies, and rivers with mermaids.
My grandpapa told of evil things
too; like witches and warlocks, more than just a few. He told me of the
most evil of all, a warlock named Savall. He said that Savall used to be
the nicest of all until one day he hit a wall. From that day on he was
evil and mean to all creatures in between. Grandpapa said that he hoped
that one day I would go there to restore peace to everyone everywhere,that
I would be the hero and queen of the magical forest, but for now go to
sleep my sweet little princess.
When I dreamed of my journey, I
began to conquer the magical forest. I began with the citizens by talking
and finding the weaknesses of the evil, by asking for the secret of the
Great Oak, and following it’s whispers. In my journey I walked across
mushrooms the size of a ballroom fit for a king. I took a nap in a giants
cave and learned to follow a fairies dust with the hope to find my way. In
my wonderful journey I became queen, by following a star.
That night I dreamed of the magical
forest, a dream that seemed to never end, I restored peace to all in that
magical land. Now the mermaids are swimming, flowers are dancing, and
trees are whispering amongst themselves. One day I hope to have my own
sweet little princess will visit the magical forest.
The End
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