The Little Match Girl

Once upon a time in the streets of London a little girl huddled against a tall building. Her name was Molly. She had no siblings,no mother(who had died of the cold)only her father. Day after day she tried to sell matches and day after day she came home empty handed. (Now her father was not the kind of father who would be strict. No. No. He was very kind.)Now this winter was terrible and finally her father died from it. Now Molly lived in a orphanage. One day the king was looking for a daughter from the orphanage. When it was Molly's turn to see him he picked her and changed her name to Sarah. And she lived happily ever after.(Well almost.)

What I want to be when I grow up

I want to be a scientist when I grow up. Why do I want to be a scientist when I grow up? Some of you may ask. I want to be a scientist when I grow up because I(me not an imaginary character)think it's cool to be a scientist.(I think it's cool.)You get to mix drugs to make medicine the way I think that being a scientist is cool. It just seems cool to me.