The crow
by Natasha

The noisy furry squeaky crow was in the sky near the clouds and it was fresh like mint. The crow could talk. He was a kind crow. A thin, naughty little boy scared the dark black crow away. The crow said "What a horrible little boy".
When the dark black crow went home he had an argument some evil little birds. The birds said "This is our home now !"
The crow was very upset. He had nowhere else to go. It was a dark and rainy night. He was wet through. In the morning he was tired.
A few days later he met a friend, they had great fun together. They played basketball and crow said "What is your name ?"
"Iggy" said Iggy
Crow told Iggy all about not having a home and Iggy said that crow could live in his house.

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