The dancing shoes

A long time ago me and my friends did ballet. Our dresses as pretty as an embroided cloth

we skipped along the pavement as happy as clowns. Suddenly we tripped and all at once

we all fell over. There was a group next to ours with sweatshirts with the logo of magic ballet

school, our ballets schools arch enemy's. We apoligized imiedietly because we fell on top of them. I gathered up my things from the ground and got on my way to ballet. As I was getting changed for my ballet lesson. I noticed I did not have my usual shoes. " oh well" I muttered.I put them, on and leaped onto the stage. And danced, but when I wanted to stop I could not.

I tried and tried but nothing would work.I was stuck dancing forever.