Sunday Photo Fiction – April 19th 2015
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Pewter dragon ornament
TREASURE FOUND
“Peter, P-E-T-E-R, where are you?”
Peter kringed when he heard his mother’s voice calling him in that tone. He hated it when his mother always wanted to spoil his findings and discoveries.
The door of his bedroom slowly opened. “Psst, Peter are you here?” came the whisper from the door. “Shhh, Livy don’t make a noise! Come inside and have a look what I found!” Excited Peter climbed out of the cupboard. In his hands he had the most beautiful shiny dragon. It looked as if it was alive. Its azure blue eyes were sparkling in the dark room. Both the children could not take their eyes away from it. It was as if they were in a trans.
Suddenly the door flew open and there she was. Peter’s mother who everybody knew as the wicked witch entered. She wanted to grab the dragon but….
eish … begin net lekker lees … woeps hou die storie op
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Ja dis spanning wat opbou! Mag net 150 woorde gebruik….
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wonder wat toe gebeur het?? 😀
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Xena gee nogal interessante eindes! Sal maar sien of daar vervolg kom!
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Of beter:
she miscalculated and knocked herself out against the wall.
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Ha ha, that isn’t good enough for a wicked old mother.
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the dragon became real and crushed her.
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YES, ugly witch!!!!
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