long time ago, there was a small town
called Chewandswallow. Other than the fact there were no grocery
stores, it looked like any other town you had ever seen. There
were no grocery stores becuase there was no need to buy food when food
from the sky on a daily basis. Every day, at breakfast, lunch,
and supper, clouds rolled in and any food you could imagine
from the sky.
in the town of Chewandswallow carried a plate and silverware wherever
they went because they never knew where they might be at
mealtime. One day pancakes might fall; another day, spaghetti
would fall. Then, a stormy sea of soup might roll right in!!
falling food gain in bigger and bigger sizes, and bigger and bigger
portions. A pancake even fell on the school one day and it was so
big, no one could get it off. People couldn't go outside for fear
of falling food. A decision was soon made to abandon the sad town
of Chewandswallow. Huge pieces of bread were glued together to
make a boat. The people of Chewandswallow sailed to a new land,
learned to use the grocery story, and lived happily ever after!