The Pink Alien That Counts Shouting
Stars
By Amy Mangat
My name is Pinky and my talent is counting shouting stars .When I count shooting stars I don’t make wishes every day. I saw five on Monday, six on Tuesday, seven on Wednesday, two on Thursday, eight on Friday, ten on Saturday, and twenty on Sunday.
Every day Pinky saw a shooting star; she adds it to her star chart for the week. Pinky had fun seeing 57 stars. Pinky never made wishes for herself; she always made the same wish, “I wish for everyone to get their wish today.” Pinky’s mission is complete.
By Amy Mangat
My name is Pinky and my talent is counting shouting stars .When I count shooting stars I don’t make wishes every day. I saw five on Monday, six on Tuesday, seven on Wednesday, two on Thursday, eight on Friday, ten on Saturday, and twenty on Sunday.
Every day Pinky saw a shooting star; she adds it to her star chart for the week. Pinky had fun seeing 57 stars. Pinky never made wishes for herself; she always made the same wish, “I wish for everyone to get their wish today.” Pinky’s mission is complete.