Monday, April 26, 2010

The Gentle Giant




Once there was a Gentle Giant living on a cloud in a huge caslleWith gradin dragons sounding it and grapvins grow on the wall’s .the way to get up and down was a slave dragon. Now the giant has dark green eyes old wings (septet to arm’s ) breaths fire and fireballs and rags for clothes. The children’s parents liked the Gentle Giant but got angry when everyone played in the sandpit because it would rain sand all over their houses and gardens below. Mums got grumpy because their floors were always sandy and when it rained it would get messy. The people who liked gardening got mad because the leaves on the plants would break and they wouldn’t grow. The clothes always had sand through them when they were hanging on the washing line.
The Gentle Giant got sad because the children were told not to play in the sandpit when they went and played with the Gentle Giant. He liked playing inside the house but he liked it better outside in the sunshine. He needed to work out how to fix the problem.

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