Sunday, June 22, 2014

BR 1-10: The Golden Goose (Conrad Mason, 2008)

Donald said, "Aaagh, I' m purple!" 
 
 
 
 

Review

 This story is about a kind boy. The boy is Billy, he is so kind. He lived with father and two brothers. His father was woodcutter, but one day his father became ill. His father could not go to the forest to chop wood, so his father asked "who will go to the forest to chop wood?" So his brother, Ronald said,  "I will." He was so strong, so he chopped and chopped. After that, he had a lunch, so a little old man appeared. The man said, "please can you spare some food?" Ronald said "NO!" The next morning, he itched all, so he was shocked. So Billy' s brother, Donald went to the forest instead. But he was not strong, so he gave up soon. He sat to have a lunch, so the little old man appeared again. And the man said, "may I have a bite?" Donald said "THIS IS MY PIE!" The next morning, his face became purple, so he was so shocked. Finally, Billy went to the forest instead. But he was not strong and could not work, so he could not chop wood. When he had a lunch, the little old man appeared again, and the man said, "please will you share your food with me?" Billy said "OF COURSE!" The man said, "Now, chop down this tree and see what happens." Billy chopped the tree, so there was a golden goose. He went back home, but he did not want to go home. So he went to an inn, and he went to bed soon. Much later, the innkeeper' s daughter wanted to get a golden feather, but Billy woke up. The next morning, Billy set off with his goose, but the daughters followed him. The sight was so strange, so a princess started to smile. So the Kind joyed because the princess never ever smiled. And the King said, "Young man, would you like to marry my daughter?" Billy said, "yes, please!" So Billy was a lucky boy, because he was so kind. I thought I want to be kind people.
 
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Refence

 
 
Conrad Mason. (2008). The Golden Goose. London, England. Roehampton University.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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