Arthur's "My Pond"

In this story, is "stick", and is "ice".

I was walking home with my friend and when I got home my pond was frozen. I went to the back yard and the pond was frozen too. I got a shovel and a and broke the a little bit. I picked some up and put it on the grass. Then I saw a big piece of . I went to get it. A little bit broke. I took a little piece. It was gone.



The End


Story by: Arthur, age 8

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