Wednesday 1 May 2013

The Fake Curse - by C.H. aged 9



The Fake Curse
                                   by C.H. aged 9

There once lived a boy who believed in fairy tales – and witches and wizards; goblins and fairies; princes and princesses.

That little boy was called Timothy and he had a big brother that loved to play pranks.

One day Timmy’s big brother decided to play a very big prank.

He dressed up as an evil wizard goblin. In the middle of the night he snuck into Timmy’s bedroom and woke him up.

He told Timmy about a curse that, if he wanted the rest of the family to live, he would have to do everything he said for the next three days.

Timmy was so frightened he didn’t say anything or move. All he could do was nod his head. The wizard goblin told him one thing he had to do the next morning: every time he went to the bathroom he was to use up all the toilet paper no matter how many time he got told off.

The next day he was told to eat only three things at every meal. By the end of the day he was starving.

The final thing was to annoy his parents all day even if he got the worst punishments.

Once everything was done the wizard goblin came in one last time to the bedroom to congratulate Timmy.

“I’m going to show you something,” he said and with that he took off his mask. Underneath was Timmy’s brother and Timmy was shocked.

For the next month he pranked his big brother until he couldn’t take it any longer.

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