Monday, February 23, 2009
My Magic Monkey By: Becky
I have lots of dreams, and in this story, they come true. My mom bought me this stuffed monkey. The next day, it came to life. It game me six wishes. It's name was Bobbie Joe. When I make a wish, he claps his hands. I love this monkey. Then I made my first wish. My first wish was to go to Texas. I loved going there. I loved the food. Texas is great. My favorite food there is the ribs. I love the mechanical bull. I had to go back by 5:00 for dinner. I went back home outside of Fairview. I got home at 4:55 , and dinner was sitting on the table. I got done and went to my room. I made my next wish to go to the White House. I got there and met Barack Obama and his wife. They were very, very nice. I left and went to the White House kitchen. The cook made me some "Oodles of Noodles." It was very good. Then I went home at 8:00 P.M. I got home at 9:30 P.M. I put on my pajamas and went to bed. The next day, I woke up and put on my clothes. Then I went to New York. I love the food, although I had not much fun. I made some friends, though. Bob and Sally own a restaurant. I got home at 6:00 P.M. My parents were at the table. I ran upstairs and ate my dinner. Then I took my bath and got on my pjs and went to bed. I woke up and made two more wishes. One was that dinner was at 7:00 P.M., and the other one was that I have a great life. Then my monkey went away. I have never seen him again.
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1 comment:
becky tht was a great story. love, mom
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