On Monday, I found a leafless tree stood silently in the wind like a skeleton reflecting on its dark past.

On Tuesday, I walked to the park to were I found a majestic swan peering into the dark water trying to catch his prey.

On Wednesday, I saw a lonely spitfire fly over Ashley Hall soon followed by the Red Arrows.

On Thursday, I touched the soft wool of a sheep as it jumped on the fence begging for food.

On Friday, I tasted the juicy fish and chips as it steamed.

On Saturday, I heard the raw of sirens as the police cars rushed down the road to get to the destination.

On Sunday, I dreamed of a great battle of humans and dragons but as the last warriors and dragons fell a new world was created which was filled with peace and harmony.