By katelyn and emme
Once upon a time, there was a little girl.
That pretty little girl was named sam. sHe was the queen of england.
She was also a boy.
One day a snake came up to her.
The snake was whasho’s boy.
The snake killed sam.
Here is its story. I am the snake. I was very hungry one day, so i was looking for a snack. I saw a cute little baby girl with ten pretty pink bows in his hair. Then that little girl fell into a giant hole and i was trying to get out. Then she fell into my mouth and I accidentally chewed her up.
I am the girl. One day I was walking around picking dandelions because they make me get whasho’s. I saw a hole with a big snake in it. I wanted to pet it so I jumped into the hole. I accidentally jumped into its mouth. …show more content…
“Hippo whasho?” he asked, jumping out of the hole.
“Whasho whasho,” I repeated, seeing westley jump onto his back.
“AS YOU WISH!” he cried, tugging on elmo’s fur.
“WHASHO!” I screamed angrily, looking at his ugly mustache.
“Sam?” westelelsly said, hopping off elmo.
“EMMA?” I said, westley’s hair growing a foot suddenly, turning into the blonde girl he was inside.
“WHASHO!” elmo ran over to me, guarding me from the mustache.
“Inconceivable,” I gasped, one of the bows falling out of my hair.
“Whasho, whasho,” elmo muttered next to me.
“Is that a Hippo whasho?” westley screamed.
No its my husband, elmo,” I explained for my avox husband. Elmo reached down to pick up my bow, putting it in his own fur. He nodded at me, tapping the sword on his waist.
“Oh,” emma-westelelellesslsly said, climbing inside the snake skin and worming away.
“Whasho?” elmo said to me, pointing towards the castle.
“Dinner would be great, thanks,” i answered him, carrying him back to the dining hall.
10 hours later---------
Me and elmo were going swimming in our personal lava pit.
“Whasho,” he had said, the lava was a perfect 10 trillion degrees. Celcius.
“Whasho is right,” I said, as it burned off my …show more content…
I snatched zac off the top, placing him like a parrot on my shoulder.
“Sam.sam.sam.sam.” he squawked. “Zac wants a high school musical!” he said again, flapping his wings. I patted his head, watching as elmo and the hippo whasho ran off into the sunset.
“That was beautiful,” the efron said, flying after them. I went up to my room, letting them run around outside. I found a potato in my closet, so I chopped it up and made some applesauce.
“Dinner is ready!” I yelled out my window, watching as they came running/flying inside. I dumped the applesauce into the bowls on the ground, and dropped onto my hands and knees to eat it with my straw. Coach Fleming suddenly appeared, “ twenty million push ups! GO!” he screamed, his face transforming into westley.
“Sure thing,” efron said, biting off his face.
“Oh no! My mustache!” sHe screamed, taping it back on, upside down. Than elmo got his staple remover and removed his mustache, putting it in the trash can.
“I’m not a man anymore.” he sighed, jumping into the trashcan and hopping away like he was in a potato sack race.
“Now sparkle.” I called after him, cupping my hands around my mouth to make it louder.
“YASSS QUEEN!” the trashcan smiled at me, rolling down the
Once upon a time, there was a little girl.
That pretty little girl was named sam. sHe was the queen of england.
She was also a boy.
One day a snake came up to her.
The snake was whasho’s boy.
The snake killed sam.
Here is its story. I am the snake. I was very hungry one day, so i was looking for a snack. I saw a cute little baby girl with ten pretty pink bows in his hair. Then that little girl fell into a giant hole and i was trying to get out. Then she fell into my mouth and I accidentally chewed her up.
I am the girl. One day I was walking around picking dandelions because they make me get whasho’s. I saw a hole with a big snake in it. I wanted to pet it so I jumped into the hole. I accidentally jumped into its mouth. …show more content…
“Hippo whasho?” he asked, jumping out of the hole.
“Whasho whasho,” I repeated, seeing westley jump onto his back.
“AS YOU WISH!” he cried, tugging on elmo’s fur.
“WHASHO!” I screamed angrily, looking at his ugly mustache.
“Sam?” westelelsly said, hopping off elmo.
“EMMA?” I said, westley’s hair growing a foot suddenly, turning into the blonde girl he was inside.
“WHASHO!” elmo ran over to me, guarding me from the mustache.
“Inconceivable,” I gasped, one of the bows falling out of my hair.
“Whasho, whasho,” elmo muttered next to me.
“Is that a Hippo whasho?” westley screamed.
No its my husband, elmo,” I explained for my avox husband. Elmo reached down to pick up my bow, putting it in his own fur. He nodded at me, tapping the sword on his waist.
“Oh,” emma-westelelellesslsly said, climbing inside the snake skin and worming away.
“Whasho?” elmo said to me, pointing towards the castle.
“Dinner would be great, thanks,” i answered him, carrying him back to the dining hall.
10 hours later---------
Me and elmo were going swimming in our personal lava pit.
“Whasho,” he had said, the lava was a perfect 10 trillion degrees. Celcius.
“Whasho is right,” I said, as it burned off my …show more content…
I snatched zac off the top, placing him like a parrot on my shoulder.
“Sam.sam.sam.sam.” he squawked. “Zac wants a high school musical!” he said again, flapping his wings. I patted his head, watching as elmo and the hippo whasho ran off into the sunset.
“That was beautiful,” the efron said, flying after them. I went up to my room, letting them run around outside. I found a potato in my closet, so I chopped it up and made some applesauce.
“Dinner is ready!” I yelled out my window, watching as they came running/flying inside. I dumped the applesauce into the bowls on the ground, and dropped onto my hands and knees to eat it with my straw. Coach Fleming suddenly appeared, “ twenty million push ups! GO!” he screamed, his face transforming into westley.
“Sure thing,” efron said, biting off his face.
“Oh no! My mustache!” sHe screamed, taping it back on, upside down. Than elmo got his staple remover and removed his mustache, putting it in the trash can.
“I’m not a man anymore.” he sighed, jumping into the trashcan and hopping away like he was in a potato sack race.
“Now sparkle.” I called after him, cupping my hands around my mouth to make it louder.
“YASSS QUEEN!” the trashcan smiled at me, rolling down the