The Little Boy Who Lost His Name
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the little boy who lost his name. One day, a little boy awoke, sat up and rubbed his eyes, look over at his bedroom door and got a big surprise. His name, which he had stuck there, had banished blown away. What exactly am I called? He wondered in dismay. He searched inside his closet. He peered in all his drawers. Here, look beneath his bed, crouched down and all force. What's this, a magic rainbow trail? It wasn't there before. Could that be where his name had gone? Did he dare explore? The boy crept down there, winding trail, looking all around, surrounded by fantastic sights, astonished and spellbound. But Friday, in the Last name is hard and takes great bravery. How would the little boy get on? Was turned the page and see. The boy came to a clearing, where he saw a shiny night, whirling wildly with the sword and having a pretend fight. And no, the boy said timidly, I'm sorry to disturb you, but have you seen a name by chance? Mine's well, I wish I knew one will love the help, the night said, but one cannot rest. One you see is on a frightfully important quest, Colley said. The boy and all on a quest For what? The night looked around quite surprised at this a thought and frowned a lot, No idea declared the night one hasn't got a clue. Dragon Princess and peril one wishes that one new the night night set on a nearby rock. Still perfectly cheerful then notice that the little boy had turned a trifle tearful. Oh, yes, your name. I quite forgot. You're also want a question Here, take this letter K. It is my very gallant quest. Sitting down against a tree beside a babbling book on Monster was absorbing extremely clever book. How low Youngmin It warmly said, And just what brings you here? Hope Please don't need me, said the boy or quivering in fear Bit chuckled. You know, I live on nuts on the odd very little Children don't agree with my delicate Very But what exactly are you asked the boy your hair so thick aren't big put, he replied. Or sasquatch Yeti, take your pick My problems Quite your opposite! The little boy exclaimed. See, ever since this morning Well, I don't have any name. Ah huh The monster correct an extension actual? Great for sure, but just a sort. Their problem. I like knocking at my door. It gave the boy a letter here. Since I've got names, Despair, take this wife for Yeti and on your travels. Do take care by the shore spiny lobster soaked in a rock pool. What's the matter? Asked the boy. Things it said aren't cool. How I want to be a pianist played jazz and funky bands, but piano playing strictly when you've got two claws for hands. Oh my friends play, explained the strips on sex Phone the sharks on double bass. The seahorse plays and mean Trumbo. Anyway, it said that my deal. What bring do this way? I have lost my name, the boy said. But I know what you can play your right to play piano. You need fingers and thumbs with those claws. You might do better. Playing on the drums drunk, the lobster said surprised. Yeah, I could hold the sticks. Keep that rhythm jumping. That's how lobsters get their kicks. It laughed and snapped its claws. Ingley than said before I split. Take this letter L for a lobster. I've got skins. I need to hit, the little boy went on his way up, down and around and around completely lost but happy with the letters he'd found. He smiled as he remembered the great characters he admit and wonder how much crazier this escapade could get. This son was more on, the sky was blue and he fancied arrest. And so he stretched out on the grass and thought back on his quest. This journey had been fun So far. He had hardly been scared. He done things that most other boys never would have dared, but still he being much happier once he found his name. So he got up, squared his shoulders and set off. Once again, the boy climbed down a steep, steep hill and down a slope he hurried toe wear. A great big creature stood looking very worried. Hello there, said the little boy. Whatever small with you look so happy. There's something Aiken dio. The creature sniffled, sadly, redness becoming me. I ate any court by my steak in my head's grown a tree. It's huge pinto with wrenches who have really taken root. What will happen in the summer? What if it grow fruit? I'm an elk the creature said. Not Know Corp I I lost my name, the boy replied. But trust me, you'll be fine. That's not a tree. Their antlers and I meant to grow so tall. In fact, you should be proud of them. Their massive after all, can't wear, said the oak. Really, it's not a tree. Oh, you please take this letter e with you. And hey, who knew? The little boy turned around and headed back the way he calm past All the wondrous things he's seen and all the things he done The magic trail was waiting and he falled were lead backed where his journey started. Underneath his bed you be he cried a happily no searching anymore the letters he'd be given Can you guess what they stood for? He felt so tired and weary in here also full of joy would've quite amazingly courageous little boy called Heil Your father Let