Mr Ketchups first trip on a tramA Story by ROSALIND
Jun 2014 Title
Mr. Ketchup was ready and waiting for the first tram to run to the Burgh
Street airport. It had been years of utter chaos with all the road works and
the endless track being laid on every road in Butterworth town. The tram took ages before reaching the first station, and poor old Ketchup
was desperate for a cold drink. He certainly looked annoyed in fact he seemed
like he'd pass out at any second. No one could get moving and soon it would be
time for the journey to end. But oh dear Mr. Ketchup felt dizzy and stars were
floating in front of his eyes. Slowly he lost his balance and landed on the
next lot of passengers, knocking them to the floor. Haggis looked like he’d
seen a ghost. Well as you can imagine it wasn't a good experience for Mr
Ketchup and his friends. The conductor stopped the tram while the other
passengers got off in disgust making complaints to the conductor. Well I might have known it was too good to be true. He thought If they think that they can fob me off with sweets then they have got another coming. He smirked. ‘What do you have in mind Haggis?’
he said looking worried." The very next day Ketchup got up early and he had written half a dozen
letters to very important people. One too the prime-minster to start with. Mr Ketchup couldn't believe what he was hearing, had Torn-face turned over a new leaf or maybe she had a soft spot after all. Half an hour later Ketchup looked fit to see the queen, neatly dressed in a tweed jacket with matching trousers and a white shirt with a green tie. He looked ever so smart. Ketchup whistled but oh dear he never noticed the cat tail and went flying, landing right in the cats dinner. Oh dear it looks like Mr Ketchup won't be going anywhere for the time
being.....
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1 Review Added on August 21, 2019 Last Updated on August 22, 2019 AuthorROSALINDEDINBURGH, lothian , United KingdomAboutHello my name is Rosalind and I first started writing poetry in April of 2011. I am a born again Christian and have a wonderful relationship with father God I would have never imagined for one second.. more..Writing
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