Hello. Welcome to my story, The Eggman and the Walrus. I wrote this story in sixth grade when I was twelve years old. I have been praised on it by many of the people I have read it to, and I hope you enjoy it, too. Here, ladies and gentlemen, my story, The Eggman and the Walrus.
This story was originally done with pictuers, since this was written in children's story format, but since I don't have a scanner, there are no pictures to go along with this.
Once upon a time, there was an eggman. He was stranded on an island. He
was all alone and very sad.
Then one day a walrus came to the island and saw the sad eggman. He went
over to the eggman and said, "I am lost. I can't find my owner. Would you
like to be my friend and help me find him?"
The eggman, who was very happy to hear this exclaimed, "Would
I?! I'd love to!"
"Well, let's go!" said the walrus. With that, the eggman climbed onto the
walrus and they headed off into the deep, blue, Pacific Ocean.
The eggman and the walrus traveled in the ocean for days and days and weeks
and weeks, until one day, they reached the shore of California.
As the walrus was walking along the beach, the eggman lost his balance,
fell off the walrus, and broke into ten pieces.
"Oh, no!" exclaimed the walrus. He started to cry because his friend was
broken. Then, he figured the eggman had to be glued back together fast, so
he went to go look for help.
The walrus ran into the woman on the beach and said, "My friend the eggman
is bro-"
"What?! A talking walrus?!" the woman exclaimed, since she had
never seen a talking walrus before. "I must be seeing things!"
"No, I'm really a talking walrus. My friend the eggman broke his
shell, and he needs to be glued back together. Could you please help him?"
"Sure," said the woman. They went over to the eggman. When they got over
to the eggman, the woman said, "Looks like alll he needs is glue." She pulled a
tube of superglue out of her pocket. She matched up the eggman's parts and glued
them back together. This took only a few minutes.
"Goodbye," said the woman. She left.
"Well, let's be on our way," said the walrus. "Be careful when you climb
on me."
The eggman carefully climbed onto the walrus and they walked along the beach.
After awhile, they reached a road. They walked along hte side of it.
Just then, the eggman fell into the ditch. When he got up, he wasn't
watching where he was going. The eggman walked into the road dizzily. A car was
coming, and it was headed right for the poor eggman!
The walrus watched in horror as the car got closer to the eggman. Then, it
hit the poor eggman.
"NO!!!!!!!!!!!!" shouted the walrus. He began to sob.
The car drove away. The walrus slowly opened his eyes to see what the
eggman looked like.
"Had you scared, didn't I?" a voice said.
"Eggman!" the walrus shouted with glee.
"Walrus!" the eggman exclaimed.
"I thought you got run over," the walrus said.
"Well, I ducked just in time. I'm all right," the eggman said.
"Let's get going," the walrus said, and the eggman climbed up onto the
walrus, and they got on their way.
They had traveled for awhile when the walrus said, "Eggman, we have to think
about what we're going to do in order to find my owner."
The eggman and walrus went in some bushes to talk things over.
"Okay," the walrus said. We have to find a way to get to Liverpool."
"Liverpool?" the eggman repeated.
"Yeah," the walrus replied. "It's a city in England. My owner lives there."
They talkes for awhile and decided to go to the nearest airport and get on
a plane going to Liverpool. If they couldn't find one going to Liverpool, they'd
get on one going someplace in England.
The eggman and the walrus decided they'd better leave if they wanted to catch
a plane going to England, so they left the bushes and went back out on the road.
The eggman and the walrus walked on the road for days and days until one
day, they reached an airport.
The eggman and the walrus went inside and went up to the front desk. They
climbed up onto the desk so that the woman at the desk could see them.
When they got up there, the walrus said, "Hello. We-"
"What?!! A talking walrus?!" the woman exclaimed. "What's
that beside it? I must be seeing things!!" The woman closed her
eyes, opened them, and saw that the eggman and the walrus were still standing
there. She screamed.
"Don't worry," the walrus said. The eggman and I are nice. We're the real
things, too. We want to know if there are any flights going to Liverpool, England."
"I'll check," the woman said. She went over to the flight chart then came
back. "Why, yes there is. Three o'clock this afternoon."
"Thank you," said the eggman.
"Would you set us down on the floor?" the walrus asked the woman. She set
them down on the floor.
The eggman and the walrus sat in some chairs. "I wonder when three o'clock
is," the eggman said.
"I do, too," the walrus said. "Someone will probably say when, though."
They stayed in the chairs for awhile. After awhile, an announcer said,
"Three o'clock flight to Liverpool. Gate twelve. Boarding now."
"That's us," the walrus replied. "Let's find gate twelve." And with that,
the eggman and the walrus got up and tried to find gate twelve.
They walked for awhile, but they could not find gate twelve. Then, they
found a man who was pushing a cart of suitcases.
"Excuse me," the walrus said, "we need to find gate twelve. Could you
please tell us where it is?"
"Oh, how cute. A talking walrus," the man said, who didn't get too surprised
at such things. "And a little eggman, too."
"Where is gate twelve?" the eggman asked.
"I'll push you there," the man replied. "Just hop onto my cart."
The eggman and the walrus hopped onto the man's cart, and were on their way.
In a few minutes, they had reached a bunch of chairs.
"I can't take you right up to gate twelve, but when you get off, just walk
in the first asile to your left," the man said.
"Thank you," the eggman and the walrus replied as they got off the cart.
"Okay," the walrus said. "Let's go to gate twelve."
The eggman and the walrus went over to gate twelve and went down the hall
that led to the plane.
When the eggamn and the walrus were in the plane, they found a bunch of seats
with people in them.
"Where do we sit?" the eggman wondered.
"Here's a couple of seats," the walrus said."
The walrus sat down. When the eggman tried to sit down, he lost his balance,
fell off the chair, and broke his shell.
"Help!" the walrus yelled.
A man came over. "What see-oh, cute costume! he said to the walrus.
"It's not a costume," the walrus replied. "I'm a real walrus."
"You're lying," the man said.
"No, I'm NOT!" the walrus shouted.
The man tugged the walrus's skin.
"Ouch!!" the eggman shouted.
"Well, you are real," the man said. "What seems to be the matter?"
"My friend the eggman broke his shell, and he's on the floor. Could you
please help him?" the walrus asked.
"I've got some duct tape," the man said. "I'll fix him with that."
The walrus didn't look very happy at the thought of duct tape.
"Don't worry," the man said, "duct tape comes in all different colours. I've
got white duct tape here."
The man taped the eggman back together. "When you get to Liverpool," the
man said, "mix some glue and water together and brush it onto the duct tape.
Then when the glue dries, paint him a pure white colour. He'll be good as new."
"Thank you," the eggman said when he was back together. "Could you put me
up on the seat?"
The man put the eggman, and to be nice, he put the walrus on the seat, too.
"Well," said the walrus, "I'll have to remember to tell my owner to do that."
The man left.
"I've sure been breaking my shell a lot," the eggman said. "I hope it doesn't
break again."
"Me, too," the walrus said.
Just then, a voice came over the loudspeaker: "Fasten your seatbelts."
The eggman and the walrus fastened their seatbelts the best they could.
The plane took off, and the eggman and the walrus were on their way.
The plane flew up in the sky for many hours until it finally landed at an
airport in Liverpool.
The eggman and the walrus unbuckled their seatbelts, got out of the plane,
and went outside.
When they got outside, the eggman asked, "Where do we go now?"
"First, we walk on that sidewalk out there until we find a house on Admiral
Grove with the number seventeen on it," the walrus said.
"What's your owner's name?" the eggman asked?
"John," the walrus replied, as the eggman climbed onto the walrus and walked
on the sidewalk.
The eggman and the walrus walked for awhile, but they still could
not find Admiral Grove.
"We need help," the walrus said to the eggman. "I'll ask that man over there
for help."
The eggman and walrus went over to the man. "Excuse me," the walrus said.
"Where's Admiral Grove?"
"Oh my gosh!" the man exclaimed. "A talking walrus!"
"I'm real," the walrus said, "and so is the eggman."
"Oh, O.K.," the man said. "You guys are cute, though. Anyway, to get to
Admiral Grove, go west for four blocks, then turn left and go for another three
blocks."
"Which way is right?" the walrus asked.
"To your right," the man replied.
"Thank you," the walrus replied as the man went on his way.
"Let's go," the eggman said. They went on their way steadily. Soon, they
had walked four blocks. They then turned left and walked another three blocks.
When the eggman and walrus had reached Admiral Grove, the eggman said, "Okay,
which house has the number seventeen on it?"
The walrus looked at the houses. "Up ahead," he said.
The eggman and the walrus walked down the street until they reached a white
house with the number seventeen in silver on it.
"This is it," the walrus said.
The eggman climbed off the walrus, and they walked up to the door and knocked
on it.
In a few moments, a man answered the door. "Well," he said. "What the
bloody heck do we have here?"
"Hello, John," the walrus replied.
"My walrus!" John exclaimed.
"Hello, John," the walrus replied.
"Who's that with you, Walrus?" John asked.
"I am the eggman, goo goo c'joob," the eggman replied.
John tried not to laugh. "Come in," he replied.
The three of them went inside and into the living room. Three men; one at a
piano, one playing guitar, and one on drums were having a jam session.
"Yo! Lads!" John shouted.
The other three men looked up.
"My pet walrus just came back, and he has brought his friend the eggman with
him," John began. "Eggman, that's Paul at the piano, George has the guitar, and
that's Ringo on the drums."
"Hello," the walrus said.
"I am the eggman, goo goo c'joob," the eggman replied.
The lads laughed. "What's goo goo c'joob?" George asked.
"It's hello in Egg talk," the eggman explained.
"Oh, good, the walrus is back," Paul replied. "He's always so cute."
"Actually, I was thinking about giving him to you," John replied.
"You were?!" Paul exclaimed. "But what would have you done if the
walrus hadn't returned?"
"I would have found another weird pet," John replied. "Say, Eggman and
Walrus, how did you get here?"
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