Q's Tale

Once upon a time there was a church called St. James. He was a big church and strong and he was a nice church. Every day he would sing at the he will sing at the church but so he is he was good church with his Grandmother Norma Jo Ann his mother. He will sing a song at the church but his Grandmother will not let him to catch a fly. I will catch one all by myself he said to his Grandmother. I wonder what she'll do now he said to himself. When he rise him upon the last day of the church his Grandmother will let the church catch one for his lunch so he did what he had said. I may love to Grandmother but I have to do my will he of himself. But off he went to cath a fly. One day he went out to catch a fly for lunch. When a fly flew over Jacqueline's face. But St. James did not care. He swallowed a fly in his mouth. He cheer the church himself but one and St. James was free at last and St. James lived happy with his Grandmother and so off she went to the store to get some flys for the church. Soon St. James eat them all up so St. James got married and he live happily ever after.

The End