Here's a story by Anastasia called "A Very Heavy Backpack."
One day I woke up, and I saw that my backpack was moving by itself. How could that be? I thought I must be imagining things, so I ignored it and just went downstairs. I was just about to eat my breakfast, but something got my attention. It was my backpack -- now it was falling down the stairs!
Soon it came over to me and jumped into my lap. Then somehow, it ate all of my breakfast. I was confused, but it was time to leave for school, so I put the heavy the backpack over my shoulder. At school, the mystery was solved. My dog jumped out of my backpack.
Here's a story by Anastasia called "A Very Heavy Backpack."
ReplyDeleteOne day I woke up, and I saw that my backpack was moving by itself. How could that be? I thought I must be imagining things, so I ignored it and just went downstairs. I was just about to eat my breakfast, but something got my attention. It was my backpack -- now it was falling down the stairs!
Soon it came over to me and jumped into my lap. Then somehow, it ate all of my breakfast. I was confused, but it was time to leave for school, so I put the heavy the backpack over my shoulder. At school, the mystery was solved. My dog jumped out of my backpack.