Raisa Ahmed didn’t want to leave her mother but had to very  sadly . She daydreamed in her bedroom window across to her neighbours she saw them flowering the pots like usual. She fought, they were sad but she didn’t know. Whilst Raisa had some tears falling down and she quickly wiped them away and told her she was strong. 

When Raisa came to school she had a pretty,young but strict teacher, Miss Ahmed. She saw the look on her face and she knew she was a big trouble maker so this is why she sat in the first row. She kept shooting paper balls, throwing paper aeroplanes and laughing at people like calling them fat and ugly. When the bell rang, she ran like a bull when the red carpet was shaken.

The days turned into months and Raisa started to feel more settled.She started most of her day helping her teacher to hand out the books, milking the cows and gardening the crops.

When Raisa went into the house she was in shock. There was a chandelier that cost more than £100,a really comfy bed all for her and the best food she ever had. She loved her bedroom. It was her favourite colour, yellow.

Outside there was a mouldy strawberry patch and old muddy water. Inside there was freshly baked chocolate cake with sprinkles on top. Outside, there were peaceful chickens in a clean wooden barn. Inside, there were spiders everywhere, one the size of a tarantula crawled into her room.

Every afternoon Miss Margaret snuck out. Raisa really wanted to know why so she kept looking out of the curtains and Margaret went into the forest.One afternoon, she followed her. When Raisa got to the forest, she smelt a disgusting stinky smell. Raisa got deeper and deeper into the forest and she saw something she didn’t know what she saw but she was curious. When she got a proper look, there was grey fur, huge teeth and a long fluffy tail… a wolf! There was Miss Margaret feeding it with some bones.