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Tuesday, 27 September 2016 / 1 Comment
Don't Forget Mr Rain - By J
My eldest daughter (aged 9) is not terribly fond of reading stories, but she is fond of writing them. She has been nagging me for two days to put this one on here, so if you like it, please leave a comment offering her some encouragement. She has done illustrations as well, but they don't translate as well, so it's offered here in text only.
Rain, thunder, storms. All your fault because you didn't bring him. The man cloud known as Mr Rain.
Inspired by Don't Open This Book by Andy Lee.
If you have a party, invite Mr Rain. If you go to a party bring along Mr Rain. Because if you don't...
He will rain forever.
Never stop.
In some countries it's always raining because someone didn't invite Mr Rain. Some places never rain because Mr Rain was invited. In some countries it rains and then stops. That's because they forgot then remembered.
Mr Rain gets so angry sometimes he thunders and he - oh, whoops - I didn't want to mention this, but he also blows up, so I think I would always invite him.
I heard a boy's house blew up because he forgot to invite Mr Rain. Luckily he had a spare house.
Trust me. I am Sunny. Sunny is always right. By the way, my name is Sunny because I am always happy and the sun is always behind me.
The end.
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Rain, thunder, storms. All your fault because you didn't bring him. The man cloud known as Mr Rain.
Inspired by Don't Open This Book by Andy Lee.
Don't forget Mr Rain by J
Hello, I am Sunny the Cloud. I am telling you whatever you do, don't forget Mr Rain.If you have a party, invite Mr Rain. If you go to a party bring along Mr Rain. Because if you don't...
He will rain forever.
Never stop.
In some countries it's always raining because someone didn't invite Mr Rain. Some places never rain because Mr Rain was invited. In some countries it rains and then stops. That's because they forgot then remembered.
Mr Rain gets so angry sometimes he thunders and he - oh, whoops - I didn't want to mention this, but he also blows up, so I think I would always invite him.
I heard a boy's house blew up because he forgot to invite Mr Rain. Luckily he had a spare house.
Trust me. I am Sunny. Sunny is always right. By the way, my name is Sunny because I am always happy and the sun is always behind me.
The end.
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Lovely work! I will be sure to invite Mr Rain to my next event :)
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