Story by Rachelle, for Atsuhiro

There once was a chicken named Helda. She lived on a farm near the woods. One rainy day she wandered off the farm to the woods. She held her umbrella up high. Too high. When she held it high like that, anyone-or thing- could eat her in a second. There was an evil old fox who was getting very wet.

"I know...," said the fox. "I'll run up, grab that fat little chicken,steal her umbrella, and eat her for supper!!" So the fox sneaked up behind Helda and....
"Good day sir,"Helda turned around." Might you know the way back to Hudsen's farm? I seem to be lost."
"Miss, I belive the farm is that way," answered the fox,pointing in the wrong direction.

Helda started walking that way when the fox jumed on her! He gobbled Helda up and stole her umbrella!

It then that the rooster crowed.... and Helda woke up.

The End

Story by: Rachelle, age 8

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