the magician elephant

There was a nice, accurate 11 year old boy that was named Peter in a small village called Ansvill.

The small boy walked a long way when suddenly he stopped at a bright rose red tent.

The little boy said .“Should I go inside”the boy said.

Then he walked slowly across to the tent.He stared at everyone, he looked lonely, shy, afraid and nervous. Peter was terrified and shy to go in the tent. He was lost and he had no one to live with. He was staring at the tent like a picture. Nothing could help cause he can't do this anymore so he felt like he was losing all the faith in the lord so his tears were starting to pour.