"The Stolen Jewels"
by
Kimberly

O
h no!" cried the Queen. "Where are my jewels?"

"What's going on here?" said the king who had just awakened from his nap.

"My jewels! Somebody stole my jewels."

"Well, who could have do;ne such a thing?" said the king

"I don't know," said the Queen. "I know, we'll send our son to look for them."

"I would go but I am too old," said the king.

"What's wrong?" said the prince as he came down the long staircase.

"Son, someone stole my jewels!" cried the Queen.

"Son, please go look for your mother's jewels," siad the king.

So the first place the prince went was Sir Meany's house. He went to Sir Meany's house and found the jewels. He snuck the jewels out of Sir Meany's house. When the prince got home the queen was so happy. The queen put the jewels where no one would even think of looking. The king and queen threw a party for the prince. And they all lived happily ever after.



The End


 

Story by: Kimberly, age 9

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