Flóki

Marie’s mother had always told her not to touch the yellow chair in the corner. It was a special chair and it was very old. It was not strong at all. When she Marie’s balloon floated to the ceiling, she knew she had to get it back down or it would pop. She looked around for something to stand on. She saw the yellow chair. She knew that she wasn’t allowed to touch it but she did it. Wan she touched the chair it fell apart. Her mother was very angry but she for gave her. They buy a new chair and lived happily ever after.