Once upon a time in a very tiny kingdom. There was a village and in that village there was a troll. The troll was very nice and in fact he was the nicest troll in the kingdom
His name was Frolly. He was so happy every morning he would eat rainbows for breakfast! But there was another half of the kingdom. It was the evil half. Nobody liked this half. The most evil trolls lived there. But there was another troll that one upped them all. His name was Grolly. Everywhere he went he destroyed everything in his path “Let’s go”. said Frolly
But what if Grolly comes”. said Bolly
“He won’t come”. said Frolly “Okay”. Said Bolly “ Don’t go by the fence”. said Mom They were off going to play kickball. “Home run”! said Frolly
“My turn”. Said Bolly It was Bolly’s turn and he hit it over the fence that divides the two halfs. “Oops”. Said Bolly “ Well how are we supposed to play kickball know”? Said Frolly “Well I guess we have to go get it”. Said Bolly They cut down the fence and found someone unexpected.
“Who are you”? Said Grolly “I’m Frolly and he’s Bolly”. “IT’S GROLLY” said Bolly “Chill”. Said Grolly “ Well did you happen to see a kickball on your way here”? said Frolly “Yeah I did I was going to get it after I finished volunteering at the soup kitchen” said Grolly “What did you just say”? Said Frolly “I said I would pick up the ball after I finished volunteering at the soup kitchen”. “Don’t you think that’s a little weird”? whispered Bolly to Frolly “Yeah”. said Frolly “Do you guys want to go get it”? Said Grolly “Yes”. said Frolly Grolly took them to get the kickball and they played kickball together and became best friends and they lived Happily Ever After. In the end even the good and the bad can be friends.
Submitted by BW, Santa Clara County – Morgan Hill.