"The Singer and the Microphone"
by
Jayne

O
nce upon a time there was a musician looking for a singer. He goes out seeking to find a singer. Everyone seems to have a fault. On a rainy night a beautiful girl knocks on the door. He asked,who are you? I am a singer. The man was not going to take her word for it. He put a little microphone in her bed. On top of it he put 22 mattresses, 30 cushions, and three blankets. The next morning he asked, how did you sleep? "Awful" My neck is killing me. There was something rough in my bed last night.But I'm still able to sing. The musician was so happy he threw a marvelous wedding. The musician and the singer lived happily ever making music together.

The End


Story by: Jayne, age 9

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