Goblin story

"Harry," shouts Mrs Goblin,
"Get ready for work!"
"OK."
Harry is an only goblin. He has been brought up by his mother goblin.
Harry has a job and that is to spy on a princess. His job is to do this because his mother used to be a beautiful blonde princess, But then a slight bad move made her guards turn her into a dirty mucky Goblin. Harry has brown spiky hair and vicious teeth drooling saliva.
One stary dark night Harry climbed out of bed and slipped on his spying mask and crept to the princess's door way. The guards were marching back and forward. Meanwhile Harry sat on the doorstep and listened  to her father speak in his soft quiet squeaky voice. He was saying words that ran through the goblins mind many times.
Suddenly a ferocious thought came into his mind. He thought the next noon he would sneak into the princess's lair and steal her. But first Harry needed to buy his own house. Leaping about the toadstool factory, he spotted a bright red toadstool. He really liked the look of it so he took a peep inside. Fumbling about he managed to find a suitable price. He spoke to the clerk.
"Where shall I buy this from?"
"Go inside," his rough grumbly voice replied with.
So Harry went inside and wrote a check for $100,000. He walked off happily. Now was the time for the big move. He crept up too the big brown bulky door. His ear popped with excitement. He knew the moment was now.
SMASH ... the door flung onto the ground with a thud. Harry sprinted inside, put his hands around her waist and made a runner out. He slowly made his way back to his house. He slid the princess onto the couch and said, "You may now speak."
"Why do you have me here?" she exclaimed.
"Silly princess. You are going to live with me now," he replied softly.
"OK then," she said calmly.
THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER!
By Hannah