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            Baptist (Sha Tin Wai) Lui Ming Choi Primary School, Chow Lok Nga, Fiction: Group 2
          
        
        
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          nce upon a time, in the North West of China, the Gobi Desert has found. Before that, a
        
        
          strange and extraordinary thing has happened.
        
        
          Many years ago, the Gobi Desert was an enormous village, many little smurfs
        
        
          lived there and all the little smurfs were commanded by a big bear, called Rilakkuma.
        
        
          Rilakkumas were rude to the smurfs, so they hate Rilakkuma very much. One day, an old
        
        
          smurf, called Uyghur, suggested to his son, which was a friend of Rilakkuma, “Don’t you think
        
        
          that Rilakkuma is too foolish, stubborn and rude? Let’s make a trickery for him, do you agree?
        
        
          Uyghur’s son said, “I think that is a great idea but we should plan first. I would like to make grass
        
        
          soup for Rilakkuma, he loves to drink soup. We can add some soften wood to let Rilakkuma think
        
        
          it as just some grass, if he eats the wood, he will become a frog after one day, after we finish
        
        
          making, I can pretend to give some essence to him, then he will believe in me.” “your suggestion
        
        
          was good, let’s start making the soup now.”
        
        
          Uyghur and his son really started making their soup without telling other smurfs. They
        
        
          made the soup for a week, and that was finally finished. Uygur’s son took the “grass” soup to
        
        
          Rilakkuma’s home. When he got to Rilakkuma’s home, Rilakkuma let him to come in. Uyghur’s
        
        
          sone announced, “This grass soup is the tastiest forever! Please receive it and drink it. “Rilakkuma
        
        
          really believe his words, he immediately got Uyghur’s son’s soup, and swallowed the soup within
        
        
          two seconds. “Wow! Very delicious, I admire you!” Uyghur’s son was very satisfied, he could not
        
        
          know what will happen after that day. One day later, Rilakkuma really became a frog! He was a
        
        
          brown frog which was smaller than a baby smurf! He did not know what happened, he even did
        
        
          not know he became a frog! Rilakkuma went to the smurf’s village, when Uyghur saw this frog,
        
        
          he asked his son, “Hey, is the stupid frog Rilakkuma? Uyghur’s son saw the frog and he jumped
        
        
          up, “Yes! Yes! This idea is success! This frog is exactly Rilakkuma, you rude bear, it is our turn to
        
        
          administer back our place, this is our place, smurf’s place, Yeah!” He told everyone this message
        
        
          and everyone was pleased to Uyghur’s son, even Uyghur was proud of his intelligent.
        
        
          Rilakkuma the frog went around the smurf village and always said “Gobi” “Gobi” “Gobi”, the
        
        
          smurfs are free now! The next day, a great storm called desert came, it was really strong that all
        
        
          the smurfs died except Uyghur’s son, all the house were damaged by the desert and the enormous
        
        
          village became nothing except Uyghur’s son, he felt very lonely.
        
        
          He decided to leave this place. He walked slowly for day and night, with no food or rest.
        
        
          Uyghur’s son was too tired after walking for fifteen days and he sat down for a rest under a little
        
        
          tree. Ten hours later, a strange old woman came, she bought many food and wanted to travel the
        
        
          place that was the smurf’s village before. That old woman saw Uyghur’s son sleeping not far away
        
        
          from her. However, Uyghur’s son woke up suddenly and he saw that strange old woman. “Who are
        
        
          you?” he grumbled. The old woman said, “Oh! You know how to speak! But… but you were not a
        
        
          human! That was strange!” Uyghur’s son moaned,” I am a smurf, what does human mean?” The
        
        
          strange old woman exclaimed, “Oh…oh! You said you were a smurf! You look very thin and tired,
        
        
          do you want some food? Uyghur’s son said, “Oh! Thanks a lot! You are a wise and kind, you have
        
        
          another thing behind you, what was that? He asked when he was gobbling the food, “That was
        
        
          my camel, it was an animal, it can ride, do you want to try? Ah…. but why you were here all by