Sunday, 14 August 2016
Writing Feature: Talking Disaster by Katelyn
"Good morning," I heard someone say. It was like a lowish pitched voice. I had never heard. "I'm hungry," it said. "Maybe peanut butter or Cheezels." The voice sounded louder and louder until I saw my dog. "I'm hungryyyyyy!" she shouted.
"Aaahhhhhh!" I screamed as I ran into the kitchen. I grabbed a whole container of peanut butter." "You can talk?" I asked. "Can you stop talking?"
"Yes," she said quietly. "A person put a curse on me."
"Just you?" I asked.
"No, every animal in Australia," she said, "We've got to go to the zoo."
"How do you brake the curse?"
"Give every animal peanut butter," she said.
"Peanut butter?"
"Yep," she said.
"Let's go to buy peanut butter," I said.
When we got ot the shops there were no peanut butter containers.
"This is a problem," I said.
I saw a nice lady called Trish.
"Hello. What do you want?"
"Peanut butter," I said, "Do you have it?"
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