In a tiny place, there was a funny little pig named Ace. Ace loved to play far and near, under the sun, so clear.
One starry night, Ace had a dream that made him leap with joy. He dreamt he was the King of Bacon, a title no one could destroy!
Ace woke with a start. He had a plan, a clever piece of art. "I'll make the best bacon near and far!" he said, his eyes a-sparkle like a star.
He raced to the barn, grabbed a jar and started to mix and stir. A pinch of spice, a slice of pear, all inside that large jar.
Ace worked hard, he didn't tire. Soon, he smelled a scent so dire. His face turned sour, what a mess! But Ace didn't distress.
He tried once more, with faith so pure. This time, the smell was a wonderful allure! He danced with glee, his heart ablaze, his bacon was a marvel, worthy of praise.
Word spread fast about Ace's fare. Everyone wanted a share! His bacon was a hit, far and wide, filling Ace with immense pride.
In his tiny place, with joy on his face, Ace found his space. The King of Bacon, he truly became, his name forever in the game.
Answer these questions:
1. What was the name of the funny little pig in the story?
2. What did Ace dream about one starry night?
3. What did Ace decide to make after his dream?
4. What happened when Ace made his bacon for the first time?
5. How did Ace feel when his bacon was a hit?
On one side, write the words ending with ace and the other side, write the words ending with ar
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Write a story of your own called 'Ace the Bacon King'