Wordle by Hannah

Jack and the Beanstalk

One day, quite surprisingly, a beanstalk started to grow from the world below.

It grew for four days without stopping until last night. I noticed when I walked past it. It started to sway back and fourth, back and fourth. “Hmmm. Why is this beanstalk moving when it has never done this before?”, I grunted.

Then I saw a head poke out of the clouds of the city below. It was an Adam, a human boy. He stared weirdly at me, like I looked like an alien.

“Good day, Mr. Giant,” he smiled. “Is it possible for you to give me two golden eggs, for my mother and I?” he enquired.

“Certainly,” I replied as I blew my nose, furiously. I had a terrible cold!

From that day onwards the young boy, came visiting up the beanstalk, poked his little head up and politely asked for two golden eggs. He was such a sweet boy that I was always at the beanstalk waiting with two golden eggs ready to be taken by him.