Thursday, June 11, 2009

First Known/Recovered Story

My first found -  or at least that I know of - story I wrote! There may be others, but they have yet to be discovered ;) I wrote this 'masterpiece' when I was four. There are pictures that accompany the amusing tale. but not here.


Original:

the tigre who wus sad.

ther wer good tidgrs (.) but othr one wus brud and funky (.) then he went to jimasiks (.) he laernd lost of triks (.) wen he cam bake they likd him (.) the end they loved him 

Edited:

The tiger who was sad.

There were good tigers. But other one was rude (?) bad (?) and funky. Then he went to gymnastics. He learned lots of tricks. When he came back, they liked him. In the end they loved him.

Moral of this story:

You can be as mean and "funky" as you want, but if you go to gymnastics and learn some hardcore tricks, we'll like you. Or even love love you.

Analysis:

I had some messed up views, sheesh!

1 comments:

A&A June 13, 2009 at 7:43 PM  

I have supreme respect for gymnasts. Jus sayin'!

And you should bring back the archaic spelling of "tigre."