'Twas a creature of malevolent design and great cunning.
Sir Buster's faithful Squire, Mistress Gracie, had never before seen such evil.
Together, they worked on a strategic plan of attack!
"One, two, one, two, and through and through, his vorpel blade went snickersnack. He left it dead and with its head, he went galumphing back!"
To be continued, next year, same time, same place!
Your faithful Scribe,
Miss Bailey
2 comments:
What a great story! Can't wait to hear more :D
xo
Luna
So brave! Be careful!
We like the new look of your blog.
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