Everyone has their own sandwiches.

The teams are all wearing their uniforms.

The girls are running.

The dog and cat like to play.

Maths is my favorite subject.

I walked to the shops.

I walked to the shops.

We walked to the school.

We’re walking to school.

We have done it.

He drove the car.

I took the parcel, ran and fell over.

I looked up and saw the eagle.

While Mr Janks taught us, I thought of a good idea.

John caught the ball.

Something crawled up the side of the skyship’s wooden hull! Ty, whose face pales, shrank back and ducked down behind the tiller but Mariana rushed to the edge and peered into the gloom below. She can just make out something or somebody scrabbled up the side of the ship. It is quite small and has green eyes. It pauses and stares back up at her. “It’s a baby dragon,” she called, “and it’s hurt.” Mariana, whose brow frowns with concentration,  reached down to grip its outstretched paw and pulled it onto the deck. “It must’ve got hurt in the storm.” 

The dragonlet is shivering with cold and whimpered. Ty dashed off to fetch a ship’s blanket, wondering anxiously if the dragonlet’s mother would be pleased to know that they would be helped her baby. Mariana will speak calmly to the baby, hoping that Captain O’Shea will not take a dim view of what they have done!