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Hobby Land

Shreya and her family were planning a trip for their holidays. No good idea came up. Finally Shreya got a super place to spend time on holiday “We could go to Hobby Land ! My favorite place!” Her parents agreed.

 

They left on a sunny Thursday morning. They had their breakfast in Daddy’s kitchen and their lunch on the little picnic hill, perfect for picnics. They had dinner in grandma Pushpa's house and reached Hobby Land next morning.

It was filled with fun and love, very happy jolly and so much to see. “A perfect choice” said Saketh. “Nice one “ said Samhitha.

 

They all went to the Magic Mango Carousel. It spun ten times. Their next stop was Cacki Painter’s Paint shop. They painted their faces there.

 

There were free houses for sale. They took a house and stayed there for a month. They got all that they needed there. It was very comfortable.

 

Suddenly all the children started leaving Hobby land. “Oh why, Oh why are the children leaving” cried mother. Then Mr.Hobby, the owner of the Hobby land said “We are extremely sorry ma'am. Hobby land is in danger, for the Clawi Dinos from the Clawi Hill, which is located on the left side of Hobby Land have started crashing all the equipment in Hobby Land and have planned to attack us by biting and scratching.

 

So they all left and were sad. They didn’t know where to go. Then suddenly they saw bright sparkly light shining and they headed that way and found the Angel Land. It was same as Hobby Land but was all the more fun. The family lived happily ever after.

 


 

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