Earlier this term we did Folk tale plays in Room 6. My group did the Three Billy Goats Gruff. I was the BIG, BIG goat in the play. There was a troll under the bridge and the troll was mean. The little goat came but the troll didn’t let him cross the bridge so the little goat went for a swim. Next the middle goat came and the troll said you can come to my bridge at 4 pm but the middle goat jumped so far that he landed on the grassland. Then the big goat came to the bridge the following day and explained to the troll that the bridge belongs to them and that they owned it for hundreds of years. The troll said that he only moved there two days ago. In the end, they became friends.
