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This is Anna Anna has a dolly A raggedy little thing Her name is Miss Molly Anna loves Miss Molly She had her since she was three Miss Molly loves Anna They are as close as can be Sometimes Anna is happy Which makes Miss Molly happy Sometimes Anna is sad Which makes Miss Molly sad Sometimes Anna had to leave Which makes Miss Molly angry And when Miss Molly is angry Anna is scared But that's okay Because Miss Molly always says she's sorry And Anna forgives her Because friends accept apology One day, Anna had to go on a 'trip' Miss Molly wanted to come “No, sweetie, Miss Molly can't go This is your first day of school,” said her mum So Anna left And Miss Molly grew angry She grew so mad Her smiley face turned ugly When Anna came back home And went to her dolly in her room Miss Molly started shouting at her Her face full of anger and gloom “Why did you leave me?” she yelled, “I thought we were best friends!” “We are,” Anna cried back, “But you have to wait until school ends.” Miss Molly grew quiet Her face blank on her raggedy head A few minutes passed And she finally said “Stay with me, Anna, Forever and ever. We will never be apart Whenever and wherever.” Anna looked at Miss Molly Into her dolly's button eyes And finally said, “Okay. No more saying goodbyes.” In the closet on a little girl's room In a box full of forgotten toys Lay two little dollies Smiling in the silent noise. The End
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Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 9:21 PM UTC
Miss Molly
This is Anna Anna has a dolly A raggedy little thing Her name is Miss Molly Anna loves Miss Molly She had her since she was three Miss Molly loves Anna They are as close as can be Sometimes Anna is happy Which makes Miss Molly happy Sometimes Anna is sad Which makes Miss Molly sad Sometimes Anna had to leave Which makes Miss Molly angry And when Miss Molly is angry Anna is scared But that's okay Because Miss Molly always says she's sorry And Anna forgives her Because friends accept apology One day, Anna had to go on a 'trip' Miss Molly wanted to come “No, sweetie, Miss Molly can't go This is your first day of school,” said her mum So Anna left And Miss Molly grew angry She grew so mad Her smiley face turned ugly When Anna came back home And went to her dolly in her room Miss Molly started shouting at her Her face full of anger and gloom “Why did you leave me?” she yelled, “I thought we were best friends!” “We are,” Anna cried back, “But you have to wait until school ends.” Miss Molly grew quiet Her face blank on her raggedy head A few minutes passed And she finally said “Stay with me, Anna, Forever and ever. We will never be apart Whenever and wherever.” Anna looked at Miss Molly Into her dolly's button eyes And finally said, “Okay. No more saying goodbyes.” In the closet on a little girl's room In a box full of forgotten toys Lay two little dollies Smiling in the silent noise. The End
This story was my attempt on writing a scary, short, poetic story that was not too extreme for younger children, but will still scare them. I was originally going to narrate this with illustrations for my Art class, but then realized that it was not suppose to have too many words :(. Ah well, enjoy and please review!
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Malaysian
Feb 12, 2013
Feb 12, 2013 at 9:21 PM UTC
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