I found it hard challenging because we had to think what was in the small door.
One fantastic evening a door popped up In my wall. But it was small. I told my mum she said fiddlesticks you don’t have a small door in your room. So I said come back and look mum don’t see the door It’s like the door chose me. When mum went out of my room a fairy came in she put pixie dust on me and I shrank. Mum said it's time for dinner I bet mum didn't see me coming down, She was a monster because she was so big and she made me go on the side of the wall. Because mum was running so that made me hit the wall . And then door opened I went in the door and there was a Bunch off golden when I went In the door closed and I was stuck for an hour. Then the fairy came back and got me out of the small door then I went to sleep.
hi teagen can you maybe add more about the story?
ReplyDeleteOk carla i may make a naht part.
DeleteHi Teagen Nici Here
ReplyDeleteI really like how you made a story About a door that was in the wall. Maybe next time you could make your own pitcher of the door in the wall. Where did you find the pitcher of the door in the wall?
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Nici