Continuing story Mole
Mole and the birds had been vast asleep.
Mole had dreamed, he had wings...flying high above the clouds,..like birds.
Suddenly Mole awoke,
someone was calling his name:
'Mole'.... 'Mole'...'Mole'... he heard.
Sleepily Mole opened one of his eyes, and than both.
It was Mrs Beetle calling his name.
At once, his eyes opened very wide.
Next to her stood another babybird.
1 comment:
Oooh, I LOVE this story! ((hugs))
Ever felt a mole's fur? The softest stuff in the world.
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