The Black Bear

One day a long time ago.
My brother was going to try and kill a big black bear
With a bbgun.
I thought he was crazy,cause you can`t kill a bear with a bbgun.
But he layed out on the glider with a half eatin candy bar on his chest.
Waiting for the black bear to come.
He fell to sleep,and the black bear came and ate his candy bar,
and left the raper behind,and the billy goat ran to the other door to get inside away from the bear.
Then the bear went to the back door,and my mom tryed to get my step dad to
get up to go kill it.
He said she was dreaming to go back to sleep,but she could`nt,so she got
up and closed the door,and took my other brother out of the crib,
and push the crib up against the door to try to keep the bear out.
Then the bear went back to the woods,and mom got to go back to bed.
Then the next day there was bear tracks all over the place.
Now my step dad had no other choice, but to believe that the bear was there.


THE END

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Texte: evelyn palmer
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 19.01.2012

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