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Title : Enemy Pie
Written by : Derek Munson
Illustrated : Tara Calahan King
Read : Camryn Manheim
Source : Storyline Online(https://youtu.be/b_I9NgXKtC8?si=49oGxpIBzyPNxPbZ)
Video Duration : 9:49 minutes
A Brief Summary
there was a boy who didn't like his new neighbour. then he told his father, his father had a plan to make enemy pie which his son thought was a poisonous cake for his enemy and the father told his son to play all day with his enemy and then invite him to eat enemy pie. The boy obeyed his father's orders, as long as he played with his enemy he felt his enemy was good, fun and fun. in the afternoon the boy invited his enemy to eat enemy pie at his house, when his father gave enemy pie to him, the boy forbade his enemy to eat pie because there was poison, but without him knowing his father had eaten the enemy pie. It turned out that it was just a delicious ordinary pie and his father's plan succeeded in making his son and his enemy become good friends.
Hello, I am a father of one son. I live in a residential area in America. When my son told me about his enemy who is our neighbor. I remembered my enemy when I was a child, and understood my son's condition. So I made a plan for my son and his enemy to become good friends, without the knowledge of my son who thought it was an evil plan. the plan was I told my son to play all day with his enemy and invite him to eat enemy cake that I had made.
My favorite part of the story was when my son's enemy wanted to eat the enemy cake, my son who thought the cake was poisonous forbade his enemy to eat and said that the cake was poisonous. And the enemy was confused because I had eaten my pie and my son understood that it was just a regular pie.
I chose this part of the story because it can teach children that things they don't like are not necessarily bad or evil. and this part is very funny when the child forbids his friend from eating enemy pie which he, thinks is poisonous.
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Title : Amazon Rally
Written by : Eduardo Amos and Elisabeth Prescher
Sourced from : Penguin Readers
Level : 1 (Beginner)
Words : 300 headwords
A Brief Summary
There were two riders from England, Brian and David, who wanted to race in Brazil. When all the riders were ready, Brian's motor oil leaked, so he had to be glued. On days 1 and 2, the road is still safe; on days 3 and 4, the route is in the middle of the jungle, plus rain makes the road difficult to pass; on day 4, they want to go to Una Una Una, but get lost and meet an angry Indian tribe who take them to their village. They meet a German woman who helps them talk to the Indians. The Indians don't like the miners because they lost their homes and killed them. Brian, with the chief's son, who knows the direction of Brian's motorcycle, goes to Una Una to ask for police help. With the police, they catch the miners who come to the village. Brian and David were given necklaces for their service, and I escorted them to the competition. Even though they lost, they were still happy for the experience with the Indians.
I am a British racer who lives in a small town. I wanted to go to Brazil with my friend to take part in a racing competition there. When the race was about to start, my motor oil leaked, and I immediately glued it. On the 3rd and 4th days, I really felt the difficult road, plus it was raining in the middle of the jungle. My friend and I got lost on the 4th day when we were going to Una Una. We met an Indian tribe. Hearing their problem, my friend and I helped solve it. Because of that, I got a prize and was escorted back to the competition.
My favorite part was when we approached the Indians, took them to the Indian village, and met the German woman who helped us translate for the chief. And I helped them call the police from Una Una. So that the miners who are disrupting their lives can be arrested.
I chose that part because, even though they were near a rural tribe, they were not afraid but happy to help them with their problems.
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