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Writer: Ursula Nafula
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Illustration: Marion Drew
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© African Storybook Initiative, 2015
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The wind roars. |
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It roars past our home. |
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The wind is powerful. |
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It tears my kite from my hand. |
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I run after my kite. |
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The wind blows me away from the kite! |
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The wind becomes a tornado. |
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It carries my kite higher and higher. |
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The tornado swallows me up! |
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I see nothing, I touch nothing. |
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Where is my kite now? |
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Perhaps it is caught in a tree. |
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Perhaps my kite is still flying in the sky. |
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The wind finally dies down. |
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I am still spinning. |
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When I stop spinning I look around. |
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Where did the wind go? |
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I cannot see my kite anywhere. |
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I cannot hear the wind anymore. |
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Perhaps tomorrow I will find my kite. |
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Now, I must go home, before the wind starts to roar again. |
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Wind.
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Writer: Ursula Nafula.
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Illustration: Marion Drew.
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Adapted By: Ursula Nafula.
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Language: English.
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© African Storybook Initiative, 2015.
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This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution
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(CC-BY 4.0) Version 4.0 International Licence
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Disclaimer: You are free to download, copy, translate
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or adapt this story and use the illustrations as long as you
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