Sunday, 29 November 2015

The evil marshmallow

One sunny morning I woke up and got out of bed, when I went downstairs for my breakfast and saw a big mess. The cooker was open with a small fire inside of it, all the fruit out of the fruit basket had fell out with the basket and my dog Blib was running round in circles with fright. I ran to the cooker to turn it off and closed it when I saw a marshmallow with a face and it looked so angry. I asked it if it made all of the mess and it said yes! " how could something so tiny do this?" I thought.

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