This week finally we'll know the ending of the story!! Yeay!!
After you've read the story you have to answer these two questions.
-Do you like the ending of the story?
-What would you change?
Then this week I would like you to continue with the challenges. Here I give you my challenge:
-In which book does Sirius Black die? (Sirius Black is a character from Harry Potter)
P.s. Have a nice long weekend! I'm going to Menorca to see my family! Yeay!!
P.s 2. Have a great Halloween and be careful with the zombies, ghosts and monsters!!
LAST PART OF THE STORY:
As he made his way to the
kitchen, Alex could hardly wait to sneak a nice big piece of chocolate cake. He
knew that would make him feel better. But when Alex opened the refrigerator
door he was shocked to see a crocodile swimming in a jar of pickles. The
crocodile looked mean and appeared ready to attack. Alex slammed the
refrigerator door and cried out, “Help me; please help me.” Alex’s cry for help
woke everyone in his family up. His parents and brother rushed to see what was
wrong. “What’s going on Alex?” asked Alex’s Dad. “Why are you up at this time
of night?” Alex hid behind the kitchen table as he pointed to the refrigerator
and said, “Daddy, there’s a crocodile in our pickle jar.” “There’s a what?”
asked Alex’s Mom. “I saw it! It’s in there,” said Alex. “There’s a crocodile in
our pickle jar.” As Alex’s Mom and brother joined him behind the kitchen table,
Alex’s Dad opened the refrigerator door. He grabbed the jar of pickles. “Please
get it out of here,” cried Alex. Alex’s Dad reached into the pickle jar and
took a huge bite out of the crocodile. “Wow,” said Alex’s Dad. “This isn’t sweet.
When did we get dill pickles?” “What’s going on?” asked Alex. “Where’s the
crocodile? I saw it move. It showed me its teeth.” After Alex was reassured
everything was okay, his parents reminded him of how important food was for
energy. Alex’s empty stomach was why he had felt dizzy and weak; and when you
feel that way your eyes can play tricks on you. So you see, there never was a
crocodile in the pickle jar that night! The next evening when Alex’s Mom told
everyone there was plenty of leftover chocolate cake for dessert, Alex was the
only one who didn’t want any. He was too stuffed. Three helpings of broccoli
will do that. THE END