"A story"
by
jes

H
ello my name is kelly. I am a bird from North America. People say that I have beautiful wings, the color of them mostely. i think they are beautiful also but I don't think my friends like them very much, come to think of it, i don't think they like me.

I try to play with them but they quickely ran away as soon as they saw me. I felt afraid and lonely. I really wanted a friend to play with. My mother said that friends are very important, they are someone you can trust, and even tell secrets to,Oh I love secrets!

The very next day I saw another bird, that I had never seen before, She was very beautiful also. But something I noticed was that nobody wanted to play with her eather. so I thought maybe we should be friends, maybe she is the one I can trust, and that I can tell secrets to!

Well it turns out we are best friends and we have been since 3rd grade. I feel very special to have a friend like her!
   

The End


Story by: jes, age 7


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