Kamis, 14 November 2013

Text Narrative : The Little Duck

Ini teks Narrative yang aku buat sendiri,, semoga bermanfaat ya teman hixhix

The Little Duck

                Once upon a time, in the forest lived a family of ducks. They lived in simple wodden house. The family consisted of a mother duck and a little duck named Ducky.
            In a sunny morning, the litte duck was sleeping soundly. Meanwhile, his mother woke up from this morning and went into the forest to looking for food for lunch.
            “Huaah... I’m very pleased can sleep soundly. Hmm I’m very hungry, where my mother? Does she deliberately leave me alone here ?” Said the little duck.
            Then the litte duck went to the forest to looked for his mother. On the way, he met with a old heron.
            “Sorry Mrs. Did you see my mother ? “ Asked the little duck
            “Are you Ducky?”
            “Yes I’m. Do you know where did she go ?”
            “Yeah I know, she was going into the forest looking for food for your lunch. She wolud come back home. “
            “My mother outrageous ! She has left me alone in the house.”
            “Little duck, don’t talk like that. You better go home and wait for her at home. She’ll come back soon”
            “Whatever”
            After that, the little duck left the herron and went home.
            In the afternoon
            “My mother was so long. When she will come back ? This is already noon. I’m very hungry. Oh no .... !”
            Because the little duck was very hungry. He went to the kitchen. He searching for food to eat. On the kitchen table, he found a piece of paper. The paper was writen by his mother.
            “My dear, please wait for me to back home. Remember don’t try  to cook by yourself before I get home. By Mom”
            “I was very hungry. I don’t care mom’s advice. Now, I’m going to cook”
            Then the little duck cooked for food. Suddenly the fire became biger and biger. The fire began to burn his wodden house. The little duck was so panicked.
            “How I should do ? The fire is too big”
            Then the fire spread out quickly to another room. The duck was stucked in the house, he became more panicked.
            “Moom, moom...moom help me”
            Not long the mother duck went home. She saw smoke from her home. The mother duck ran to her house.
            “Ducky.. Ducky..Where are you?”
            The mother’s little duck loked for the source of her sons’s cried. Finally she could find and rescued his soon.
            “Moom I regret not listening to your advice. I’m sory mom, our homes have been burned”
            “My dear, don’t talk like that. I don’t cere if I have to lose  the house. The most important is I don’t miss you” Said the mother duck
            “Mom I promise I will not reper it again”

            The little duck was crying ang hugging his mother. He was very happy to meet with his mother again.

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