In our class we have been writing stories about shrinking characters. This is mine. It all started at my house. I was making a shrinking machine when suddenly a bunny came. He was wearing a red coat and a watch. He went down a bunny hole. I tried the shrinking machine. It worked! I followed him down the hole. I fell and fell and fell until I got to the bottom. The bunny was waiting for me. The bunny had a key for the door. I went through with the bunny. Wow! I said. It’s a garden.