Tales from grade 3

While sifting through a box of old papers (I enjoy that, actually), I found two things I wrote in... grade 3! Or 2, I couldn't tell you. Because I don't feel like writing anything now, 8 year old garbage will have to do. Enjoy.

Note: I'm leaving in the original spelling/grammatical errors


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Once upon a time, in Arabia, there was an arabian filly named Kamira. Her mother was a champion racehorse and of course thier masters were very rich, so they were quite popular and well treated. Kamira was being trained for racing at the time, and was very good at it (for a beginner). Months past and Kamira's mother, Mira, became very ill. One month later, Mira died. Kamira and her ownders were very sad. Since racing Mira was the only good source of money, they soon went bankrupt too. So they had no choice but to sell Kamira. Kamira didn't want to be sold so she didn't let anyone near her exept her real owners. The children of Kamira's ownders were heartbroken when they heard there parents said that they couldn't pay for her feed and care. Five days later, Kamira knew hat it was like to go for days without food. Three months later, she met an old woman who was wandering through the deserts and was quite thin. The old woman walked a littel closer to Kamira and said: "Kamira; my name is Alequus. Help me and you will be greatly rewarded. Strangly, Kamira understood everything Alequus said. Kamira had a very good heart, so she helped Alequus without expecting a reward. A week later, Kamira and Alequus started having all sorts of adventures. Finaly; Alequus said to Kamira: "You see me as Alequus the old woman, don't you?" she asked. "Yes." answered Kamira. "Well;" said Alequus, "I am really Alequus the goddess of Christmastime! And you qualify in the test of loyalty and a heart full of giving. Now I reward you by giving you un

And then it ends. I really wish I had finished it, it was fun. Especially the passage of time and my creative placement of semi-colons.


Coming Alive

Late on night, when everyone was asleep, something began to move on the roof of the Bessboroh Hotel. It was a Griffin, eagle beaked, winged, and two eyed, with lion body, paws, and tail. It flew through the city covering every street, avenue and crescent. It was flying with all of the creatures held captive by the stone. It was going by some houses and ripped a window or two. I woke up and got dressed, got out the video camera and watched it eat everyone up. Well, almost everyone. I showed it to my parents and they screamed!