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Doors
Once upon a time, I was walking in the spooky woods. I saw an old door. It was brown and not groovy. It was broken. I pushed the handle and the door fell down. Then I went in to a tunnel. It was all black and gooey behind the door. There were slugs on the ground and when I walked I stepped on them because I could not see them. I wanted to know what was at the end of the tunnel.
I found treasure at the end. It was clean and sparkling. I went home and got hold of a horse and cart and went back into the tunnel. When I got to the end I saw that one of the treasure bags had been stolen. I thought that a wolf had stolen it to buy things to feed his cubs. I gathered the rest of the treasure and put it on the cart and I went home.
David (Age 5)
Scribe (Mother)
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