No Food by:Ellie

One fine day in “mythical creatures square” Mr.Griffin woke up to an empty kitchen. “All out of food… already?!”


Said Mr.Griffin in confusion. “I suppose if I must I will go to the shops.” Mr.Griffin sighed.


Mr.Griffin absolutely pathologically positively HATED going to the shops. Every time he went he got lost.


Later that day he went to the shops to get the food he needed. He got lots of raw fish and peas (that was his favorite meal). Later, he was making his way home when a little bunny hopped from out of nowhere. “Which way to the shops?” She said.


“How should I know?!” Said Mr.Griffin.

Later he went home and ate dinner...THE END