The Road to The Sleeping Giant page 3
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Morgan was sheepish, "I am sorry I am late. I got talking to my pal, Alun, the willo-the-wisp ghost in the field. Alun is making his way up the Sleeping Giant mountain. I told him we would go with him. So he is waiting for us at the bottom of the mountain. Alun has had a bad rap in the past for leading travellers into marshes. Since then he has changed."
Megan nodded, "That is a great idea, Morgan. We have not been up there since Whitsun. I will like to meet your mate. He sounds like good fun. He will have a blast up there."
Cymraeg
Roedd Morgan yn gyrraedd gyda ffrind glas. Roedd ysbryd gyda e.
Fe ddweudodd e, "Mae flin da fe. Rydw i'n stopio i siarad gyda Alun. Mae Alun yn tan ellyll. Mae Alun yn hoffi i ddod gyda ni."
Siaradodd Alun, "Shwmae, bach. Rydw i'n gallu rhoi golau ar y ffordd. Fe fyddan ni aros ar y mynydd llwybr."
Dweudodd hi, "Wrth gwrs, Alun. Fe fydd antur, heddiw."
