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 My Creative Writing Today I was walking home with my friend Polly. We got to the park, we stopped, we froze just like statues. There it was, the one and only Charanchasor. Polly and I quickly ran into the bushes. Polly decided to grab some sticks and throw them at the Charanchasor. The first stick she threw at the Charanchasor went right into his big disgusting mouth and he gobbled it right up. But then he started to come over to us, so Polly and I started to run away as fast as we could. But we were too exhausted, so we had to stop… BUT! It was right behind us. All he wanted was to be our friend. Polly said “Please do not hurt us,” struggling to talk, but then the Charanchasor said “Of course I will not hurt you. People think I’m really mean and vicious but I’m not. I’m actually really nice and kind, all I want is to be your friend. That’s all I want, okay?” Polly slowly said “Okay then, you can be our friend, but you cannot tell anyone about this, okay?” The charanchasor happily said “Okay then, I will be your friend and I will not tell anyone about this.” And they all walked to the park, laughing the whole way there. Article posted June 10, 2012 at 09:05 PM • comment • Reads 161 • see all articles |
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