Mystery Mustache

By Panya Bansal
Look!! what I've found it is a mustache of a man. I have seen him in the drama. The man was fat and scary. He was in the dress of the minister. He must have dropped. He had bald head. I know the mystery of mustache.
The Naughty Thief
By Lekhisha

There was a big fair. It was beautiful and full of swings. But one evening, a thief snatched the purse from a lady.The lady shouted for help. The police came and asked what happened, you looked worried. the lady said a thief snatched my purse. Police said can you tell describe the appearance. The lady said he was fat, round face with a mustache and bald head and he was scary.

We are in a Fair
By Aaditri

We went to a fair, there I saw a strange man. he had a bald head and a mustache with beard. There was a lady on a high swing, she well down, the man pulled her out. There were two kids also they were small and curly hair, they were lost and were sad and unhappy.
Scared in a Fair
By Priyali
One day I went to a fair with my dad. There I was enjoying many rides. As I was going for the next swing I saw a strange man with long hair and beard. I was scared and hold my father's hand tightly and as were moving I saw a scary lady with long curly hair. She was tall and fat.
By Panya Bansal
Look!! what I've found it is a mustache of a man. I have seen him in the drama. The man was fat and scary. He was in the dress of the minister. He must have dropped. He had bald head. I know the mystery of mustache.
The Naughty Thief
By Lekhisha
There was a big fair. It was beautiful and full of swings. But one evening, a thief snatched the purse from a lady.The lady shouted for help. The police came and asked what happened, you looked worried. the lady said a thief snatched my purse. Police said can you tell describe the appearance. The lady said he was fat, round face with a mustache and bald head and he was scary.
We are in a Fair
By Aaditri
We went to a fair, there I saw a strange man. he had a bald head and a mustache with beard. There was a lady on a high swing, she well down, the man pulled her out. There were two kids also they were small and curly hair, they were lost and were sad and unhappy.
Scared in a Fair
By Priyali
One day I went to a fair with my dad. There I was enjoying many rides. As I was going for the next swing I saw a strange man with long hair and beard. I was scared and hold my father's hand tightly and as were moving I saw a scary lady with long curly hair. She was tall and fat.
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