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Home / Il Giornalino Perdigiorno / Racconti / Il minions e il ‘mostriciattollo’

Il minions e il ‘mostriciattollo’

Siamo in un campo all’aperto, è sera e nasce un Minions che disse: “Oh! Non c’è nessuno, sono in ritardo per il combattimento!”.
Poi nasce un mostriciattolo e il Minions disse: “Ei tu sei un mostriciattollo?” e il mostriciattolo disse: “E tu sei un giocattollo!”.
E poi inizia a piovede e cade un tornado e uccide il mostriciattollo e poi il mostriciattollo diventa un diavolo e poi nasce uno scimmione gigante che sta su una scala che parte dall’erba e arriva al cielo. E poi nasce un cacciatore che uccide lo scimmione e al Minions nascono degli occhiali laser e uccide il cacciatore.
Alla fine solo il Minions rimane vivo.

  • Lucian
  • Classe 3B
  • Scuola Arcobaleno