The BFG

The BFG reached towards the window with his long strong arms. He very carefully and quietly pushed against the window. Nothing happened! The window was jammed.

He shoved the window with all his might and it slipped open. “Whew,” said the BFG in a relieved voice.

He pulled out his long trumpet  with his hairy arms that were  Harry as a gorilla.Out of his pocket his trumpet is so Gray it was shining in the Night.
The BFG  Grabbed da jar, turned and twisted the lid slightly!The Dream Was racing Around da jar. The Dream was As Light as a feather the dream was soft as a cloud.
Tipped the dream into his gray trumpet.
He Blew the dream in the  Queen Room. 

 

Have you slept on the web? I have.

The web Was thick and big It was huge and abandoned.

I decided it might be like a hammock and tried to lie down in it to have a sleep.And then I fell cuz I didn’t understand that spider webs could break.

It was christmas Eve and we were at pops house.

We petted their puppy.Their puppy was fluffy as a cloud.

The spider web was a little Comfy. It was like I was wrapped up in a blanket.