"My Dream."
by
Kendra Quequish

Lastnight in my dream, my teacher Martin,me, and my friend Gloria were there. It was a full moon really brigh

Gloria and I put a course on Martin.That night when the
full moon came out Martin turned into spagetti. His head was a meatball and his fingers were spagetti but cut in half.

Me and Gloria boild some sauce.We let it cool down.
We saw Martin running. He looked so funny. He was wobbling
when he ran. We spilled the sauce on him. People were chasing him. He said:

"Stop! I know I look tasty but I'm human inside."

Someone said:

"You have no-one in side."

The moon was going away. He was back to a human. Other people were standing nearby with there knives and forks. Martin said:

"What's going on? Why am I in spagetti sauce?"

He went home and went to bed!

  

The End


Story by: Kendra Quequish, age 11, Canada

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