Saturday, 11 March 2017

Giant


Quickly I run for the soldiers. The army was enormous and there was only one of me, but at least I was huge. The humans,I have on respect for, call me giant. Running away for the army I tripped on a villager's tiny house. I fell into their farm, however there were cannons ready. I was about to get up, which took me seconds, the cannons fired. They buried me there . It became a park, but during WW1 the park was destroyed and they forgot about me. A man started digging and found me so he planted a tree.  

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