Mean Lucky

There is a lot to write about but it will have to wait for a day or so. Geno has been coming over wanting to hear the comments left on his story,’The Schoolers Against the Avalanche’. He was happy and I quote,”nobody said anything mean.” I explain that people who read my blog were really nice people and he liked that.

So, Geno, who is eight, stayed up late one night to write another story. I told him I would post it. Please take a few minutes, read Geno’s story, and if you would leave your comments addressed to him. He will most likely respond. Thanks. Once there was three friends named Lauren, Donovan, and Geno. One day they went to the forest. Suddenly, they ran into a leprechaun.

“Sorry laddies. My name is Lucky.”

“Our names are Donovan, Lauren, and Geno.”

“I’ll give you each one wish.”

But, they did not know Lucky was a mean Leprechaun.

“I wish for a car,” said Donovan. A car appeared suddenly and chased him and when Donovan wasn’t looking he ran into a tree.

“I wish for a cat,” said Lauren. And the cat chased her up a tree and made her fall out.

It was Geno’s turn.

“What do you want lad?”

“I want a robot.” And suddenly a robot was destroying the forest. Suddenly Geno heard a crushing sound.

“Where did Lucky go?”

“He got squashed,” said Donovan. So did the car and the cat.

And they lived happily ever after.

The End.