The Shiny Key

The magpie flew to a tree.
"Look in its nest," said Chip.
Nadim climbed the tree.
"Be careful," called Biff.
Nadim looked in the magpie's nest.
It was full of shiny things. Nadim gasped.
"What beautiful things!" he said.
"You see!" said Anneena, crossly.
"We aren't thieves. The magic took your things."
"Sorry!" said the soldier.
It was good because the children did not steal the beautiful things, but were the work of the magpie.  Those who were stealing things were glad to find them.
When misunderstood, I think it's important to talk in a way that you can believe.

コメント

このブログの人気の投稿

London by JOHN ESCOTT

The Tickets

ONE-WAY TICKET SHORT STORIES by Jennifer Bassett