Giant Stories
By Georgina
Feb 9, 2009 - 8:49:19 PM
One day at the edge of the forest, named Bluebell Forest, there stood the smallest giant. What was her name? Only she knows. Where did she come from? Only she knows. Why was she there? Only she knows. She had walked very far and so she was thirsty. She dragged her feet along to the nearest garden and took ten apples and drank the pond, then in the next garden she saw her favourite food. Cherries! She couldn't just walk through to the next garden. There was a row of bushes and a row of trees. Being small didn't mean she was wasn't strong, so she uprooted three trees and crushed some bushes. And when she saw the cherries, she gobbled them all off the tree. Then a leaflet blew in her face advertising a Largest Person Competition....
Georgina, Year Four