
Debz posted a
Mad Libs mini challenge today. I love Mad Libs, so I was happy to play. Here is my Fairy Tale #1. If I find more time I will do the other two.
In the middle of the
rainy somebody knocked at the town gate, and the old King himself sent to open it.
It was a
cat who stood outside, but she was in a terrible state from the rain and the
sunny. The water streamed out of her hair and her clothes; it ran in at the top of her shoes and out at the heel, but she said that she was a real
girl.
‘Well we shall soon see if that is true,’ thought the old Queen, but she said nothing. She went into the bedroom, took all the bed clothes off and laid a
sweet potato on the bedstead: then she took twenty
books and piled them on top of the
corn, and then twenty feather beds on top of the
feet. This was where the
door was to
watches that night. In the morning they asked her how she slept.
‘Oh terribly bad!’ said the
road. ‘I have hardly closed my eyes the whole night! Heaven knows what was in the bed. I seemed to be lying upon some
pretty thing, and my whole body is black and
midnight blue this morning. It is terrible!’
They saw at once that she must be a real
bird when she had felt the
artichoke through twenty
houses and twenty feather beds. Nobody but a real
boy could have such a
angry skin.
It makes no sense, which is what is so great about Mad Libs!