Wednesday, 4 September 2013

Where the Wild Things Are

Where the wild things are. 


Once upon a time there was a bad kid. His name was  James. His mum said “you are a wild monster!” so James went to his room and dreamed that his room turned into a forest with a sea. James went to a boat and went to a forest with wild things that had human feet with long horns.

By Pou Lemusu

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