My story about Marshmallow.

This week we have been watching a short video clip and then write a awesome piece of writing.I hope you like my story about Marshmallow and I hope you have a great day😎.

Here is a Video Marshmallow

                                   Marshmallow

It was a spooky night, the woods were dark, the stars sparkled like a diamond. The moon shined bright like a white snow and it looked like cheese. I was in the lake swimming around looking for people to give me marshmallows or other yummy foods when they are camping. I was tired and then I saw a fire by the the lake and I knew that someone was camping. Any ways, my name is marshmallow, the monster that likes marshmallows and other foods like sandwiches and cakes, I live in the lake because I was born here.

Any way, I went underwater then I went up, I saw a boy camping, I slowly moved through the water and then on the land. I creeped up towards the boy slowly like a cheetah ready to pounce and chase it’s meal. The boy was sitting on a log and by the fire, I stepped on some branches and the boy heard me, it slowly turned around and the boy jumped up and screamed so  loud like a girl. He had brown hair, blue eyes and he was dressed in a camping uniform. He pointed the marshmallow at me with a stick on it. I started acting like a puppy or a dog, I really wanted that marshmallow, the boy gave me the marshmallow.

The marshmallow tasted really good and I wanted more, the boy picked up the packet and took out one big yummy marshmallow, I standed on my tail and rolled around the boy. The boy threw one marshmallow at me and I ate it, I wanted more then the boy searched for one and there was only one left and I did not know that. I took out the last one and he was holding it and looking at it. I quickly ate it from it’s hand, then I wanted more, but the boy said that there was none left.

I felt sad and angry, so I roared at the boy. The boy ran as fast as he could from me, I chased him and then the boy picked up the pillow that looked like a marshmallow, then I started to act like a puppy or a dog again. I thought it was a marshmallow but it wasn’t, so the boy threw it by the trees, I went to look for it but as I found the marshmallow which was pillow the boy screamed and ran away. I felt happy and went towards the fire and sat down on the soft cuddly green grass.

I picked up the stick then sticked it through the marshmallow which is a pillow, next I started warming it. After that the marshmallow got burned and disappeared, then I knew that it wasn’t a marshmallow, I knew it was a pillow that was shaped like a marshmallow and looked like a marshmallow. I felt so sad that I was about to cry. It was the saddest day ever for me.

THE END