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The flower
There once was a little girl who was walking into a forest a found a very pretty flower. She walked over to it a picked it up to go show it to her mom. So she did;when she got there the mom asked her were she as been. The little girl said in a sad but not crying voce"i was in the woods picking this flower for you." So the mom told the little girl to show her were she found it,The little girl did. About in the middle they found a small but not to big of a house. The little girl and the mother went to go see you lived there. When they got up to the door;They knocked and a young man opened the door.The man said "How are you today." He offered them to come in but they had to go back home,because they had something in the oven. When they got home the mother put the flower in a vase full of icee cold water. They noticed that the flower changed colors it turned blue for cold. Sothe mother and the daughter looked confused.When the mother took it out it went back to normall.Weeks later the flower died of no soil.
i am going to write a story about this little girl finding a buttiful flower. That this little girl picked for her mother.
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