Fantasy on to Reality by Elizabeth Roberts
Once when I was little, I remember my mum used to tell me these stories about fantasy and magic.I can remember one which goes like this...One day in Strangeland, it was raining but it didn't rain water,it rained lollipops.While I was in my marshmellow car,some lollipops hitted on me on the head,then loads of lollies hitted me on the head.Lollipops were hitting everybody on the head.It turned out someone was making the lollipops fall from the sky,so I had to stop them.I found where the lollies were coming from and had a battle with the person who was making the lollies fall from the sky and won!From then on,no lollies ever fell on people's heads again...my mum used to tell me that story all the time.when i was feeling sad,happy,sleepy or whatever.
Then one day when I was 17, something strange happened to me. I was walking to the park and suddenly...it started raining...lollipops.I thought the story my mum always told had come true,then i looked up and saw a huge truck full of lollies.The truck had broken down and tipped over so i just kept on walking and then suddenly there was a fairy and said "the stories come true".Then the fairy disappeared.I was astonished and I thought hard.I had to get this out of my head,it couldn't be real.
I could never tell a story ever again otherwise it would come true.I was doing very well with the non-story telling until I had my son.He wanted to hear a story and I forgot that if I told the story it would come true and I told my son a story.It came true!But I couldnt go my life never telling stories so I made telling stories my job.I became a magical story teller so I could tell kids these stories and one day it will come true.
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