The Little wee Shed

The Little wee Shed

There once was a little wee Shed that sat on the edge of the forest surrounded by a field of wild flowers.  This shed was owned by a man called Mr Wednesday he used this shed for a place that inspired him to write stories for kids just me.  Some of the stories were scary. This was because when he wrote at night the wind blew all around which made him scared.  On cold and rainy days he would light a fire with the wood he had chopped and stacked outside of the shed.  He even had a rock and this was his thinking rock called ‘Stacey’ and some days he would climb the steps and sit on his porch drinking hot chocolate.  Other days, he would fall asleep inside the shed listening to the rain on the old tin roof.

From Harrison Bond