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Wednesday, 6 July 2016

The old wooden shack


Once upon a time there was a pretty butterfly and an old shack. The butterfly flyed around the old shack every day to check on it. But when the butterfly went back there again there was a blizzard and it got reced.


3 comments:

  1. Hi patience I really like your best work that you show me. Keep on working hard patience it might be even more harder. From Zoe

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  2. Hi Patience, I can really see the butterfly cared about the old shack. Is there a reason why the butterfly always wanted to check on the shack? Maybe you could tell us how the butterfly felt when it found out the shack was wrecked.

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  3. Hi Patience, well done on doing 3 sentences that have a couple of juicy words. Next time you should try to add some more juicy words to describe the shack. From Sam

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