The Little Leprechaun

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One day in England I, Little Leprechaun, was pacingg around my room wating to recive my new pot of gold. When my mom finally came into my room with my new pot of gold, I was so excited. Everything was so shiny, sparkly, and it looked so new. "Remember to hide it in a very safe place," she called out as she closed my bedroom door. "Ok!" I called back. "Where-oh-where should I hide my pot of gold?" I asked myself. "I got it!" I said exctiedly. "I'm going to hide it in my gold in my backyard, and not mark it at all," I answered myself back. As I was finding a shovel I herd my mom come in. "What are you doing?" she asked me. "I'll tell you later" I answered her. She left my room right after I answered her, with no more questions asked. "Aha! I found it," I said. "Mom I'm going out!" I yelled out as I walked the front door. "Ok, but be back inside for dinner!"

she yelled back to me. As I was digging whole, I heard a little girl whistling down the street. "I better bury it before she looks over", I told myself. But I was to late. Just as I was walking through the the door, she looked over. "Oh my gosh!" she screamed. "A leprechaun, a real life lepreechaun,"she yelled. "Please don't freak out," I asked her."Ok,ok," she answered. "Just one more thing..." she said. "Anything," I told her. "What is your name?" she asked.