The good dream
written by Sylvie (Todoroki)
This is a story that I wrote in 2nd grade. I know that it makes absolutely no sense, but in my defense, I was only 7 years old.
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05/31/21
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The good dream
Chapter 1
The good dream
By Sylvia
One day in a small town an 8 year old boy named Tim woke up at 3:00 A.M. His alarm clock was beeping. He pressed the snooze button and as he did this he thought “This is odd. I set my alarm clock so it would wake me up at 8:00am.” He jumped out of bed and hit his head on the ceiling. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” ! he yelled. He screamed but no sound came out. “No no no!” He said. He started shaking and realized he was dreaming. His dream ended with a floating sloth. Tim woke up from his creepy, but marvelous dream.His mom was telling him to get out of bed, while his dad was burning pancakes. His emotions were something like this: (Random Emojis were here but I had to delete them.) or if you want to say it shorter you could say he was confused angry and sleepy.. Tim got out of bed and grabbed a burnt pancake and hopped on the bus. He sat next to his friend Billy Bob Joe. (That is 1 FULL name not 3.) Billy Bob Joe said, “Dude is that a burnt homemade pancake. you know I love burnt pancakes.” But Tim was not listening. He was thinking about how much he wanted to have a cool dream.The whole school day was faster than ever at least to Tim it was. Billy thought it was 2,00000000000000000000 hours long. All day long Tim thought he would never have a beautiful dream. then it hit him. Maybe something marvelous had to happen to him to make him have a normal dream . Then randomly he saw an enormous floating lady. He saw a fireman spraying the lady. That night he had a marvelous dream and it was all because of a floating lady.
The end
(EDIT: PLS DON"T JUDGE I WROTE THIS IN 2ND GRADE ANDI KNOW THAT IT MAKES NO SENSE)
By Sylvia
One day in a small town an 8 year old boy named Tim woke up at 3:00 A.M. His alarm clock was beeping. He pressed the snooze button and as he did this he thought “This is odd. I set my alarm clock so it would wake me up at 8:00am.” He jumped out of bed and hit his head on the ceiling. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH” ! he yelled. He screamed but no sound came out. “No no no!” He said. He started shaking and realized he was dreaming. His dream ended with a floating sloth. Tim woke up from his creepy, but marvelous dream.His mom was telling him to get out of bed, while his dad was burning pancakes. His emotions were something like this: (Random Emojis were here but I had to delete them.) or if you want to say it shorter you could say he was confused angry and sleepy.. Tim got out of bed and grabbed a burnt pancake and hopped on the bus. He sat next to his friend Billy Bob Joe. (That is 1 FULL name not 3.) Billy Bob Joe said, “Dude is that a burnt homemade pancake. you know I love burnt pancakes.” But Tim was not listening. He was thinking about how much he wanted to have a cool dream.The whole school day was faster than ever at least to Tim it was. Billy thought it was 2,00000000000000000000 hours long. All day long Tim thought he would never have a beautiful dream. then it hit him. Maybe something marvelous had to happen to him to make him have a normal dream . Then randomly he saw an enormous floating lady. He saw a fireman spraying the lady. That night he had a marvelous dream and it was all because of a floating lady.
The end
(EDIT: PLS DON"T JUDGE I WROTE THIS IN 2ND GRADE ANDI KNOW THAT IT MAKES NO SENSE)
