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Somewhere in the magical woods, there lived a old 

man who was always bored and lonely. He lived in the 

woods so he didn't have any friends. 

The old man would 

always talk to himself 

"Why did I have to move 

to this boring, small, cold, 

house." 

But one day he was mad because he was lonely so he 

started yelling "I want friends, I want friends, I want 

friends!" And what he didn't know was that he woke up 

some angry little creatures. (Do you like to be woken up 

while your asleep?)

The old man heard a loud, deep voice yell, "Who woke 

us up from our slumber?!" The old man looked all over 

his house but did not find anyone. So he just ignored it 

and kept on complaining, "I'm so lonely I can hear 

people in my head". 

The old man didn't 

know that he woke 

up very very small 

trolls who have 

been living in his 

house for 100 

years! They have 

been asleep the 

whole time until the 

old man woke them 

up and they are 

scared because 

they haven't been 

outside for years. 

The king of the trolls, which is the one with the crown 

on his head, duh I knew that. (whisper loud to one of 

the kids "I didn't know that".) He sent some trolls to 

make noise inside the walls of the cabin. They had 

sticks and started hitting the walls. BANG, BOOM, POP, 

noises came from all over the cabin. 

The old man was 

going crazy, he 

started yelling "Who 

is making that loud 

noise, please stop!" 

One of the baby 

trolls came out to 

see the old man 

without the the king 

saying it was okay. 

(Do you think the old 

man would see the 

baby troll?)

The old man started yelling even more, "Stop, 

stop, stop, please stop!". Out of nowhere a 

small but deep voice said, "Its okay sir, its just 

us trying to get you to see us. We wont hurt 

you"

The old man was so scared that he didn't give 

a chance to talk to the troll or to let the troll 

explain what he was doing in his house. The 

old man ran and ran and ran and ran and ran 

even more and didn't stop until he reached the 

police station. ("For a old man he ran fast, I 

can even run that fast")

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