In front of me was a great big bear! He was brown and big and fluffy. As I rushed back to camp, the bear asked me a question and I thought, is it me? Or did that bear just speak? And he said, “Why does every person run away from me?”
And I said, “Well everybody thinks you’re scary.”
And the bear said, “Well, why do they think that?”
I said, “Well people think all bears are scary.”
Then the bear said, “Oh, now I understand.”
Then I said, “I have to go, or my parents will wake up.”
“Well, OK,” said the bear. “But come back tomorrow.”
The next day, my parents were already up making breakfast. I said to my parents,
“I have to go to the bathroom. OK?”
“OK,” said my parents.
I lied. I was going to see the bear. I met the bear in the middle of the woods.
“I was looking for my teddy bear last night,” I said to the bear. Then I looked in his armpit and guess what? He had my teddy bear. I screamed at the bear and started chasing him down all the way back to my… camp! My mother and father glanced at
me and said, “Why are you screaming? “That’s a bear, for crying out loud!” Then my parents got to their feet and started running. It was the best Christmas camp ever!
By Matilde, 2nd grade
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