Learning intention . W.A.L.T write a narrative.
One night I was asleep and a magic flying horse came into my room. It said "hop on", but I told him "come tomorrow, I'm to tired" . He came the next day and I said maybe just don't come. He asked'" why not?" I said," because your a stranger". So the magic horse flew away and I never saw him again.
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