Yo I've Been to the Year 3000

Wednesday, May 24, 2006

Park Monster

Once upon a time there was a little monster. He did his chores. He loved money so he started doing chores. He did chores every day. One day his mom didn’t let him do any chores. He was sad. He went to his room and never did anything ever again. He just laid and laid and laid and took naps. He sleeped a lot. He never watched any shows. He did nothing. Things start to grow on him. It’s flowers that’s growing on him. He has to go to someone to let them cut them off. But, no one would cut the flowers. So, he didn’t know what to do. He stayed at a park. Then the flowers came off. He was sad. Then, more of them came on him. He never let them cut those off. He stays at the park so people can see all of his flowers. It doesn’t matter if a bee lands on his flowers. It just takes the pollen. He misses his parents but he gets to see them every day. He goes to their house. The End.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Anson, this is your most creative story yet. I'm very proud of you for thinking up a whole new story.
Love you,
Dad

7:45 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

thank you for the cool story.

TREY TICE

6:11 PM  

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