There once was a girl, who was very poor. She loved to sit and read under the willow tree all by her self. She often got lonely and didn’t know what else to do. This was her life. One day, when she went to the tall willow tree, she saw someone else, a dog. This dog was a poor-looking dog. This dog was lonely. She would name him Spot. Spot and the girl became friends. Neither would ever be lonely again. fin.
I wrote the story. This is the Scratch storytelling time.
