Rumpelstiltskin

   One day we were sitting on the couch when my grandfather came in and said that he found a turtle in our garden. We decided to play with him for the day and then let him go. We all went down to the beach and played with him. I thought he looked all rumpled up when he would go in his shell, so we named him Rumpelstiltskin. Then we found out that it was breakfast time. Everyone went inside and I tried to find a place to put Rumpelstiltskin. I put him down on the grass, and thought he wouldn't go very far. I went inside and ate pancakes, but when I came back out, Rumpelstiltskin was gone! We searched  everywhere, and even found what we would keep him in if we hadn't lost him. We kept searching, but he was gone. As we were searching we found a dead baby bunny! It was missing fur in some parts and had a horrified look on it's dead face. We gave it a funeral and also gave up on looking for Rumpelstiltskin.