PolygonPat's Mate Confuzzled Conundrum
always fitted in but never seemed to be part of any
particular group. When serious discussions occurred
Confuzzled Conundrum always stayed out of them
making the other kids wonder if Confuzzled
Conundrum understood anything at all. The only
Confuzzled Conundrum's face at each discussion.
When the talk of what you want to be when you grow up
occurred, Confuzzled Conundrum seemed to
disappear very fast. No one ever seemed to be able to
find out what Confuzzled Conundrum's dream was.  
You see, Confuzzled Conundrum didn't know.

When Confuzzled Conundrum did art, the finished
works of art never seemed to appear on the display
wall.

When Confuzzled Conundrum tried writing the only
words that came out were ones that did not make
sense.

When Confuzzled Conundrum tried maths everything
that came back was marked with red.

Spelling. How could Confuzzled Conundrum know how
to spell kaleidescope when no one in the class knew
what it was.

Sport. The closest Confuzzled Conundrum ever got to
the finish line was last.

Science. If Confuzzled Conundrum could have created
a nuclear explosion  Confuzzled Conundrum was the
person to ask.

So, as result of all these things Confuzzled Conundrum
spent most days in a dream, wondering how to fit in, as
nothing seemed to go right.

In the end Confuzzled Conundrum had one dream. But
to tell it was too confusing. So Confuzzled Conundrum
kept it bottled up inside.

Can you work out Confuzzled Conundrum dream's?
Can you guide Confuzzled Conundrum from not
understanding to understanding, to reflect a bright
future?
On the next page colour in all the different polygons that
make up Confuzzled Conundrum's personality.
Internal design based on a drawing by kids at PolygonPat's
school
Story by Lucinda