The Harp : In Adeeb’s Perspective

                                by: Adeeb and Deon

         Once upon a time, Deon, Monica, Micole, and I were walking in a forest. We were in a forest because Monica’s dad was a famous forest explorer and he had to take pictures of thePenja forest in Mexico. So, Monica asked her father if Micole, Deon, and I could come along with her and her father.

So here we were one  day lost in the forest.  Suddenly, we heard music. We tried to forget about it and we kept on walking. Then, we heard it again. This time we went to check it out.When we reached where the music was coming from we all gasped! The music was coming a harp on the other side of the lake.  We  saw  the harp but we didn’t see who was playing the harp. Luckily, we all knew how to swim.  When we  reached  the  other  side  of the lake,  we were soaking wet.  Now the weird thing was the harp was moving but nobody was playing it. “Cool!”, exclaimed Deon. Then, he ran to the harp and struck it. When he struck it Golden smoke came out and the wind started twirling and twirling and nobody could see any more. When everything cleared, We saw a skinny,short girl floating before us. She was wearing clothes that were made out of leaves.Micole said,”Nice clothes!” “At last, after two thousand years of being prisoned , I’m actually free.”, said the girl.” You guys get two wishes for freeing me from the harp.” ” our first wish … ,”said Deon,” Is gonna be that when we tell people about our story they’ll believe us. And our second wish is that we were back home.” The girl said,” Done and done.”

The End!!  …… for now…….