One dark night when the moon shone bright a little boy popped out from behind a little green bush. He was starving. He sniffed and searched all around. He climbed up and down the boxes and saw a cooked chicken sitting all by itself. He walked silently up to the chicken but suddenly he fell through the ground. Along came a hunter “You are the last of your kind,” yelled the hunter. He used the camera flash and blinded the boy and then tied him, upside down on a pole. The man came up to the boy and put a wishbone in front of his face. The man spoke, “it might be your lucky day.” it was his lucky day. The little boy broke the wishbone and used it to break out of his case. He ran away from the man. The boy climbed up the boxes and down the boxes so did the man. He jump off them and the little boy ran to the hole and he got stuck. And The little boy saw the camera flasher and he used it to hurt the man’s eyes. The boy ran away. The man chased him like a gorilla. He ran through the cage and the man ran into it and the bars knocked him out. The little boy had caught the man. So they lived happily ever after.
Wow that would have been a wee bit scarey for the boy what a sensational story Te Aorangi great :-)
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