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The Wriggly Worm

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By Millie

A long time ago lived a wriggly worm. The worm would never stop moving, it would even wriggle while it was having its tea something like me.

The worm was called Tom. Tom was working one day and a fellow work mate came and said to Tom, “you really don’t stop moving.” Tom didn’t believe he just carried on. Later on that day, Tom was still thinking about what his friend said. The next day, another friend said, “do you have ants in your pants?” Later that day, the same thing happened he thought very hard. He came to a conclusion , “the are just trying to make me sad,” confirmed Tom. Some time later, Tom was cooking tea and felt he was dancing, but there was no music. No music in his head even then he was finding himself tapping to a beat. Then in over 3 point 2 seconds you could see a carrot acting as a microphone and a worm dancing like Rob Stewart. The next morning, he went to warm and shouted as loud as he could…

The worm was called Tom. Tom was working one day and a fellow work mate came and said to Tom, “you really don’t stop moving.” Tom didn’t believe he just carried on. Later on that day, Tom was still thinking about what his friend said. The next day, another friend said, “do you have ants in your pants?” Later that day, the same thing happened he thought very hard. He came to a conclusion , “the are just trying to make me sad,” confirmed Tom. Some time later, Tom was cooking tea and felt he was dancing, but there was no music. No music in his head even then he was finding himself tapping to a beat. Then in over 3 point 2 seconds you could see a carrot acting as a microphone and a worm dancing like Rob Stewart. The next morning, he went to warm and shouted as loud as he could…

IM A WRIGGLY WORM!!!!!!!

After that, he was popular for after work going to the local pub and dancing his bum off!

The end

Edited by
Scarlett and Alexis