Friday, 20 September 2019
My Narrative
once there was a big house sitting in the middle of the woods the house was big,blue,made of bricks and bright. There was a powerful flamingo living in that house he had the power of going invisible and flying.when a wolf would come by the flamingo would fly up in the air and go invisible
''The flamingo said i want to try the lottery.' in only a matter of time the flamingo got his lottery ticket...
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