I was walking down the street when I saw a tiny person busking. He was the size of two fingers. But how can someone be so tiny? Someone was about to stand on him! I rushed towards the little person and scooped him up in my hands. ‘‘Thank you!’’ he squeaked. He had an enormous grin on his face. ‘‘My name is Timothy Two-Fingers’’. Timothy saw my puzzled expression. ‘‘ I am Timothy Two-Fingers because I am so tiny!’’
"Oh,’ I answered. I put him back down a few minutes later and went home. When I got home Mum asked where I had been, so I answered . . .
By Juliet!
Hi Juliet,your story made us giggle lots.I love his name. from Izzie and Anna.
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