By Abigail
There once was a magical flower. And the magical flower was walking. And it saw a whole beautiful garden, and found a cute girl with a pink dress. And she was holding a blue watering can. And then the magical flower walked some more through the garden, and it found the most prettiest pond, and that pond was magical too. So the flower swimmed across the pool, and found the most pretty sun. It touched it and it wasn’t hardly hot, it was cold. After she touched it, she went around the sun and started walking some more. Then she noticed it was getting cold out, and she knew it was from the sun. She said, “I’ll just walk some more, and then maybe I’ll figure it out.” The End