Karly5

Once he looked at his hand he knew what was causing the pain. It was a little green man!! He wore a space suit, the kind you see in cartoons. He was the thing that was hurting my hand. He looked up long enough to see his razor sharp teeth glisten in the sun. He asked him self why this kind of stuff always happens to him. He finally found the words to speak." What and why are you doing this" he asked the martian. The little man only said a couple words, but when he did, it was in riddle form. I couldn't read out what he was saying. But i finally understood. K.M.

The riddle was very catchy.