Tuesday, November 13, 2012

THE TEN LITTIL FISHYS

ONE FISHY. TOW FISHY. THREE FISHY.AND DADDY'S HOME!!! MOLLY CA-BOO SWUNG FROM THE VINE. ONE OUT OF TWO. ONE OUT OF TWO. (Zach) One out of Two is 1/2. 1/2 of the vines have Molly Ca-Boo swinging from them. 3/4 of the vines are red. The rest are blue. Suddenly, a chloe arrived. "I love you!" said Molly. Daddy went on a date with Mommy. The chloe babysat Molly Ca-Boo and me. We were very naughty. We put jellyfish in the babysitter's hair, let the hair out at J.J's party, and did our homework. The chloe called the police and Detective Pepper arrived.HOLD IT!!! HOLD!! THIS IS NOT ABOUT PEPPER!!! ITS ABOUT MOLLY WHEN SHE IS GETTING THE FLU!!!! OOPS I JUST TOLLED THE SAD ENDING. BUT ITS ABOUT MOLLY CA-BOO!!!- Narrator.BUT IT IS A LITTLE FUN HAVING PEPPER IN IT!!! WELL......OK, ACTION!

(Zach) Suddenly, Molly  Ca-Boo caught the flu! What will we do? I went outside to consult Beatrice, our vicious flower. She lived in the garden an kept pests away. FOUR FISHY FIVE FISHY. "I don't know," Beatrice said. "My abilities are limited to devouring rodents and insects whole, not curing flu."
     "But surely you can do something about Detective Pepper!" Detective Pepper was in our attic and refused to come down. 
        "No. Too bad."Then she went to sleep while 47 assorted evil geniuses, including Evil Squiggle, Sir Michael Kazackadoodle and the evil gummy king,  competed for control of the world. "OHHHHHHHHHH NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" screamed Mr. ? Luckily, Mr. ?'s brother, Mr. !, arrived and built an automatic cat cleaner. SIX FISHY. What fishy? SEVEN FISHY. Almost to ten! BOOM! That was close! EIGHT FISHY! Bob CLVII burst through the wall, carrying a sackful of fishies. NINE FISHY! A burst of flame whooshed by my ear. It was Jonathan, the dragon. Sir Michael Kazackadoodle's pet chicken ripped open the sack of fishies. TEN FISHY! All done.
 

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