Pooh continued down the path for he decided to go see his best friend Piglet. Pooh also thought maybe he would have a possible spot of his favorite snack or something. He continues down the path to Piglet's house. When he arrives there, he sees that Piglet is out and as normal sweeping the leaves away from his door. Piglet is so busy with sweeping that he does not notice that Pooh is coming down the path, and Pooh is hoping that Piglet has not had breakfast. Piglet turns and sees Pooh. Hi, Pooh Bear how about a snack now.
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Mark Graham
I am a person who really likes to read and write and to share what I learned with all my education. My page will mainly be book reviews and critiques of old and new books that I have read and will read. There will also be other bits, too.
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Pooh Bear
As Pooh was wandering through the Hundred Acre Wood he came up a small puddle, and he wondered what could live in such a small place. He bent over to check it out and you know what he saw he saw a frog and a worm. Pooh thought. Pooh studied the frog all around till the frog hopped away and the worm slithered away too. Pooh thought again. Maybe that frog and worm didn't live there and they were just going along like he was on a morning walk before breakfast. Pooh continued on down the path and visited Piglet.
By Mark Graham6 months ago in Fiction
A Deadly Chase in the Forest
The forest was divided into two very different worlds. On one side, tall green trees stood close together, their leaves forming a thick roof that blocked much of the sunlight. Birds moved quietly between branches, and the air smelled fresh and alive. On the other side, the land was dry and cracked, covered with dust and broken branches. The trees there were fewer, and the ground looked tired, as if it had not seen rain for a very long time.
By Bilal Mohammadi7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
Oh my soul is smiling. There’s even a smile now on my face. There’s a snack I use to have when I was a little girl. It’s called ti-gaz. While reading this, it reminded me of its cheesy goodness. The friendship between piglet and pooh is sweeter than honey. I too hope that piglet has not had breakfast. ♥️
Nice continuation, Mark!
So adorable, Mark. This takes me back to when my kids were little. Piglet was my second daughter's absolute favorite.
So delightful Mark 🦋🦋🌻