Trolls

Once there was a boy named Mark who was riding his small yellow bicycle through the woods. It was a hot day and he became desperate for water, so he rode to his favourite stream that had fresh water. But Mark’s friends had warned him about the small fat and greedily looking troll that lived under the bridge but Mark suspected that his friends were making it all up “there  is no silly troll living  under the bridge” he said as got a drink of water and rode back on his bike. He suddenly heard this thumping noise as if someone was following him home. He turned around in shock “don’t go, I’ve been expecting you” he heard a voice. He turned around, it was the troll! He did exist!!

Leah