Quackling

Once there was a very small duck with a very loud quack. He is called as quackling. He was clever and worked hard. He was very rich. Indeed, the king himself owed him some.

A year went by, then two, and then three, and the king never paid him back. He felt that it was the time for him to see the king and got his money back. So he took a bag for the money, and started to go to the castle.

In his journey to the castle, he quackling and saying that he wanted his money back. Before long, he met ladder, river, and beehive. They were wondering where quackling wanted to go to that time. They wondered if they could accompany him to the castle. Then Quackling “One can never have too many friends” and he asked him into his bag.

Soon after, Quackling arrived at the king’s castle. He protested right up to the guards and told them that came for his money. The guards went inside and told the king.

The king thought that he could easily make Quackling gave up. The king ordered the guards to put the Quackling in the pit so they put Quackling in the pit and left him there. Quackling cried for help. He then remember ladder. So he called out ladder to help him. Quick as a blink, ladder was put of the bag. Ladder leaned the king against the side of the pit, and climbed out. Then Quackling stood there, calling the king.

The king did not give up so easily also. He then ordered the guards to put Quackling in the pot and set it on the fire. “Help!” cried Quackling. “I am in a atew!” then he remembered River. Sp he called out River. Quack as a wink, river came out of the bag. River put out the fire and flowed away. Then Quackling got out and continued calling for the king.

Then the kings asked guards to bring Quackling to him. So they brought Quackling to the king. The king grabbed him. Quackling cried for help. Quick as you can think, beehive was out of the bag. The bees rushed from the hive and started to sting the king. He fled from the castle, and the bees followed.

“Hooray!” cried the people of the castle, and the prime minister said, “We never liked the king anyway.” So they put Quackling on the throne and gave him a crown. “Will you be our king?” said the guards. “Why not?” said Quackling. “One can never have too many friends.”