"the thirsty crow"
by
fizza

O
nce there was a thirsty crow, he was searching for water here and there but could not find any water.

At once he found a pot of water. he felt very happy and flew towards it. he sat on the edge of the pot and drank water happily.

After drinking water he flew away.



The End


Story by: fizza, age 8, Pakistan

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