Can't tell the age here, I'm guessing first or second grade??? BTW I was obsessed with the Legend of Zelda, so there you go. If anyone cares about these, I promise I will go through my old yearbooks (we used to have a writing and poetry yearbook at my elementary school) and post those lil gems too. Mod milo is in bold in case you need translation.
A long time ago thar {there} was a tree.
It wanted to tell a story.
So it telled {told} this story.
Thar was a boy named Link he was runing {running?} becase evil people were chaseing him.
And he went into the oaktree.
The oak tree is magicel so he was transported {I'm impressed I spelled that right} to a littel vilege {yung milo can spelled transported but not "little or village"} with no parints. {milo utopia = no parents I guess, this is some Jimmy Neutron bullshit}
Link looked dawn {down} at his cloues {clothes, but that's hard to spell anyway} he did not have on grean cloues {green clothes} and a dopey hat. he was w{e}aring red. he looked up.
The tree said do you want to stay hear. {Here, but I call bullshit because there's too many different "here"s in the english language}
Yes said Link.
go look all arond saie the tree.
he live thar for hiss whole life.
the End.
Alright, that's that! Wow, that was scarring. But I guess I don't have any shame anymore so whatever. I had very little shame from a young age.
YOU ARE READING
Little Hatchlings (short {terrible} stories I wrote as a kid)
RandomSurviving short stories I found from my early childhood with no editing and a heck of a lot of spelling errors. Apparently from a young age I was meant to become a fanfiction author. Stories are probably from the ages of 4 to 8 or 9?
