Wednesday 18 December 2013

The three little pigs

The Three Little Pigs
Retold by: Liv 
I am strong and I am big. I like flowers. I live with my Mum, Dad and Brothers. The house was feeling small.
On Thursday I was walking down the road when I saw a man with some bricks. I asked the man if I could have some brick. "Yes you can". He gave me some bricks. I then built my house.
The next day, a butcher chased me. I ran as fast as I could. Then I got to my house. I slammed the door shut. The butcher wanted to use me for meat. I built a fire, the butcher burnt himself as he came down the chimney. "I will never come back". He said.

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