Mary in France

Long time ago there was a young girl and she lived in London. People called her silly Mary. For her summer holiday she decided to go to France. She took the ferry. It was lovely. She wanted to have the time of her life in France. But for her surprise when she entered France people called her ugly. She hid her face and sadly took a coach to the beach. She stared at the beach, it was absolutely beautiful. When she got off the coach she bought herself a peach. She loved the area so much that she forgot about everybody. Even at the beach people were making fun out her. She heard people calling her spotty. She burst out in tears and run to the toilets. While she was there she met a really nice lady. She looked at Mary’s face and didn’t want to spoil it. “Cheer up little girl, if you keep your face like that for long it will stay like that” said the kind lady. Mary laughed. “You defiantly know how to cheer someone up” Mary said like a baby. “I’m from London as well, I’ve been through all this, what you have to do is show how you feel through something your good at” She explained. “Thanks” said Mary. She wandered around thinking what to do and what it would contain. Eureka she had got it, Mary was a brilliant singer. She went straight to work. She stayed up day and night working on the song; the pen she was using was the size of her finger. She finally got the song ready. Next she headed to the salon to look good. She finally arrived in the centre of Paris. Even though she went to the salon everybody laughed at her, so she tried looking for a hood. Her music started playing and she started to sing her song. Everyone loved her song and everyone started joining in. When Mary finished her song everybody cheered, someone even hit a gong. She saw the lady who gave her advise and said thanks a lot. The lady smiled and said your welcome. Mary played in the nice beach, and said “I love this holiday, I’ll never forget it, and I want to buy myself a lovely hand made French pot”.
The end