Imaginary Story by SG

There was a little mouse and his name was Bill.
He had a microwave.
He had a bed that was bouncy.
He had everything people had.
He wanted to play with his other friend.
But when he went out he saw the cat that was orange.
He remembered that the cat will eat him so he went out very quietly.
He drank all the cat's milk.
And the cat ate the mouse except the mouse was still alive because he brought a candle with him and the cat knew that something in his body was smoking and he coughed it out and saw that it was the mouse and chased him all around.
Bill lived happily ever and he had popcorn.

By Sara