Once upon a time there was a little village on the top a big mountain.
The king his daughter, the princess, lived in a beautiful castle new the village.
There was also a big green dragon. He lived in a cave near, the village. He was very bad.
He wanted to eat the princess.
The dragon was very hungry. He said to the princess: I’m hungry. I’m going to eat you!
Help! Help! Saint George. Help me please! I’m afraid of dragons.
And Saint George arrived with his brown white horse, holding a sword and a shield.
Stop, bad dragon. I’m not afraid of you!
And…sneak, snack. The dragon was covered in blood.
And from the dragon blood, a beautiful red, rose was born; Saint George gave this rose to the
princess.
Catàla
Hi havia una vegada, en un petit poble de muntanya. Un rei que vivia amb la seva filla, aquests, vivien en un castell, on es
veia tot el poble, però també hi vivia un drac verd que s’amagava en una cova, aquest, era molt dolent ja que es
volia menjar la princesa.
Un dia el drac tenia molta gana i va decidir anar a buscar la princesa per menjar-se-la, m’entres ho intentava, la
princesa va cridar socors, socors que tinc por dels dracs, i de cop Sant Jordi va aparèixer amb el seu cavall blanc,
amb la seva llança i el seu escut, i li va dir stop drac. Jo no en tinc de por, i li va clavar la llança, el drac , estava
cobert de sang i de aquesta sang em va sorgir una rosa de color vermell. I sant Jordi li va donar.
Adrià Banús
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