I was watching the little red boat float.
The two monkeys were fighting and they both fell off the boat.
I was laughing and there was rubbish where the red boat was floating.
There was a storm and there was lightning. It was raining.
The war had guns and the red boat was shot and his sail was blown away from the war.
It floated into a village.
The storm came back.
The little boat went back to the village. This lady put blue pants for the sail because it was ripped from the war and the storm.
The boat was in pieces.
The two monkeys were fighting over a piece of pizza. Then they put it on the red boat to fix it.
The red boat went back home.
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