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Visit Neverbelieve Island by Ria

Do your family seek the adventure of enchantment?                                              Are your children ever bored at the weekend?

Are you ready for an experience of a lifetime?

If yes then this is your chance to shine!

Enjoy an experience in the jewel jelly restaurant!

Be an explorer in dwarf farm.

Rest in the mushroom cabins!

Come to the teleporters of Britain!

Sail over the Crystal River.

Have your ever met mystical Ramsey, if not then this your chance!You can get the finest jelly you’ve ever seen, your waitress is moving jelly.

Are you ready to see the secrets of dwarf farm? We have scarecrows as farmers, over a hundred animals and a dragon you can ride on!

Do you love plants? If yes then we think you will like our mushroom cabins!You will sleep on the softest vines on earth and fairies as pets.

Us magical creatures love to go all around the world so we invented “ The teleporters of Britain”.

If you want to book this adventure then please contact 07769503219.

Unexpected guests

Unicorn found, librarian, who is Robert Nickalback, saw a herd of unicorns trying to leave Mildenhall, The Hub.

Robert who is the librarian at The Hub, was sorting books then he heard the doors open and lots of naing. he looked round the bookshelf and saw six big golden horses with glitering horns on their heads. Robert ran to the police station as fast as he could.

When ‘The Tale End Informer’ interviewed Robert yesterday he told them it was thrilling and a nerve racking moment. he said “unicorns are very rare and that tipe of unicorns are rarer.”

Guards are informing people that come to be careful of the unicorns in case they come back. The  nearest mythiologist, proffeser ruby, said that these are indanger  and can be being hunted. If you find any more tell someone.

Demonic Pegasus – Info

The Demonic Pegasus is a hard, cute and round creature. It is a harmful beast, with enough spikes to kill two hundred thousand people over. This animal is a inresponsive creature, not liking to see humans and animals.

The Demonic Pegasus is hard to find, like really hard. It tries to hide in bushes and attack off all souronding animals. Every 4 years, on a leap year, on the 29th February, the Demonic Pegasus is not hostile. It gives 24 hours for the unicornoligists to study this beautiful, but destructive creature.

But, as the 24 hours wares off, which is a huge event – makes a explosion of fire, as the Demonic Pegasus fights the spell away. When this event has ended, it just dissapears like it was never there.

The Demonic Pegasus is hard to find, of course. If you find one, I recommend you take a picture of it before it finds YOU. 

There are many ‘supposed’ reasons of the Demonic Pegasus being hard to find, but there are three main ones. Number one is they are all one gender, male or female. not both. Impossible to breed because of this. Number two is they’re endangered, and there is not enough to create more (enough more) for around a hundred million years. Number three is that it is actually a dead parrot ghost, that can dissapaear and become invisible – why it’s so hard to find. Intrestingly, the Demonic Pegasus is a good survivor. Only leaving for food, they hide ALOT. They are so stickable they only need 5 pices of food to survive for 12 months and 26 days.

Memories

I met a boy called Water.

His hair was like a dripping

river from his scalp.

His skin was clear like

a waterfall and his hands

were as soft as silk.

 

I met a girl called Chocolate.

Her hair smelt like baking

brownies that me hungry.

Her voice was smooth and

sweet.

 

I met a woman called Warrior.

Her eyes were as grey as ashes

and her hair was as black

As the night sky.

She fought

to end the battle of death.

 

On the way to park I met Myself

A vision came to me I was

eating chocolate.

Once I met

Once I met

 

Once I met a girl called Spring,

Her golden locks floated in the morning breeze,

Like daffodils dancing,

She sang words of color and new life.

 

Once I met a girl called Summer,

Her hands warm and soft like petals,

As she danced like the ocean,

Her voice was calming like primroses,

In a freshly cut garden.

 

Once I met a boy called Autumn,

His scarlet hair covering his face,

As leaves fell through his fingers,

His voice had a paper-thin crackle to it.

 

Once I met a boy called  Winter,

His crystal clear eyes hung like icicles,

As he stared down at me,

When he spoke, frost infected the air,

Then fell like snowflakes.

The Impossible Wonder Sky

In the land of Neverbelieve, I saw a brain gnasher chewing through the deep dark rose blossomed sky like a lawnmower grazes the green cover of a summer’s garden. 

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I smelt the putrid smell of a portaloo reminding me of forgotten wet socks lingering at the bottom of the washing pile.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I remember the desolate landscape of the deep blue swimming around me, swallowing the air in a ravenous gulping shark fashion.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I tasted the evergrowing, edible eggplant whilst envying the enormous elephant roaming everlastingly in Europe.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I discovered that nature’s vacuum cleaner was sucking up all the pests around me similar to how a lightning bolt strikes the earth.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I thought about my long lost cat popping out of a carrot chewer hole, which warmed my heart like it was an electric heater.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I sang to the burning lanterns moving steadily across the sky that were as fast as a tortoise winning a race against a hare. 

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I felt the soft silky feel of a purr makers coat as it rolls over onto it’s back revealing it’s long luna claws.

 

In the land of Neverbelieve, I walked into space, gazing up at the gas balls as they glimmered across the dark cape of the wonder sky.

 

Chapter 3:The hut by Laurence

As she entered she heard the sound of the birds chirping and the sun glistening Upon the water and the cave was a home with many animals. As she went down the path some of the trees about her had sun seeping through them. 

Inside the hut there were many chairs around a big long table. There was a small kitchen filled with tea cups And pictures that seemed to have only scenery in them. Food was in the oven and sandwiches and plates out on the table. As she went upstairs she found three rooms each with neatly folded blankets and comfy beds.

Inside the bedrooms there were trinkets the size and shape And the room had a sense of familiarity with her.         

Through the window she could see a beautiful garden and the hill behind With daisies like a blanket of white snow across it.  

But as she  started to feel safe and felt love for the hut. Something you change theory that she was being watched fell upon her. She did not like it. She headed for the front door and then heard it. A creek came behind her.A man in a mask and  black approached her. She hand 2 option: run or scream. She ran…

Chapter 2 by Anabelle

There was silence and then the owner of the shop said, “you must never EVER, touch my book of amazements!”. “I-I understand,” stuttered Keira. “Now get out!” Shouted the old man. Keira ran out of the shop without a backwards glance. All the way home she pictured the man in her head so that she wouldn’t forget him. She didn’t know why she wanted to remember him but something told her that she should. She pictured his grey hair, escaping put of his tall top hat, his dirty chipped fingernails, the wrinkles on his skin and bushy white eyebrows. And she knew she could never forget the feeling of those sapphire eyes as they stared through her.

The next day, as Keira was coming home from school she reluctantly walked into the amazing but creepy shop. She had a quick look around and the owner of the shop was nowhere to be seen. The curtain in the corner of the room moved slightly and Keira went over to investigate it. She pulled it back and poked her head around it. Her mouth opened when she saw what was behind the curtain. There was a thin corridor with millions of doors. She couldn’t think of a colour that she couldn’t see. On a table on the left hand side of the soft velvet curtain Keira saw the leather bound book of the mans book of amazements. She looked around but no one was around. She walked over to the book and opened it. Next to the book was a clear glass pot with a brown feathered quill dipped in dark blue ink with silvery glitter in it. She picked up the quill and started to write in the book.

There was a squawk from above her and she looked up. The shop owners crow was hovering above her. It started to fly away and although she didn’t want to follow it curiosity got the better of her. After a few minutes of walking the crow landed on a door frame. The door underneath it was dark blue with silver glitter on it. She realised it was just like the ink she wrote on the page with. She opened the door and walked in. It was exactly as she had imagined it. As she looked around her eyes widened in wonder.

surprisingly, ocean unicorns do not live in the ocean

The Ocean Unicorn

 

Appearance:  

The ocean unicorn is more likely to be scaled with golden and silver scales which shimmers when the sun shines. It has ghostly white,transparent wings and sometimes makes it look like they are flying without wings. Their emerald green fur is very useful to keep themselves warm and amazingly unicornologists have found out that their fur can change colours into dark blue and white depending on their emotions or feelings. 

 

Where can it be found:

 

Surprisingly, ocean unicorns do not live in the ocean but they do live on the moon and mainly they are called ocean unicorns because they look like the ocean water.

 

What it eats:

 It eats carrots and apples like all ponies and horses do and they eat once or twice a week. Their diet is very healthy but sometimes they stop eating for a whole year so sadly they die. Now just 120 ocean horses are alive.

The secret book

PROLOGUE

There are some places where you never want to go and nobody will ever go there. You might go in because you are either brave or you have the courage to do it. In the house, it is dark, gloomy and terrifying. All of the people think that it is scary and petrofying in there. No one until Peter.

 

Chapter one a visitor

 

Peter’s mother had always warned him about not going into the house. One sunny day, he was walking down Exeter road and came across the dark, gloomy house. The door was open and Peter went inside…

 

Everywhere he looked all he saw was, darkness except for one bit. This bit was really bright. He saw a cage of tarantulas, a cage of canaries and an old russian doll. A miniature lighthouse beamed with light as Peter went to the russian doll he saw a mysterious book that glowed with light. As he turned the pages, he heard a voice saying “ I wouldn’t touch that if I were you!”