Glowing pink rays, beaming out of the cabin door. Pretty, pink glitter covered the ship’s wheel. Shimmering brightly like a unicorn’s horn. The clouds winking at us, the stream waving at us as it flowed. The sun’s beams, bouncing off the deep blue river onto the ship. The leaves whispered to us, and the deer’s trotted by. As the boat travelled down the river of mystery, we could smell fresh lavender. The sails were an elegant pink and white, and the door was encased in emerald green jewels. We could smell wonderful dreams coming true. As the sun slowly set the woodland fairies danced- then it went completely silent!