“I believe it is acceptable for hobbits to be treated badly by trolls, even though Hobbits are afraid of these pleasant creatures. It is well known hobbits are adventurous and make themselves available for anything risky such as a journey. However, they are beatable when it comes to loyalty to their friends which is not a pleasant aspect. Warrior hobbits have in the past appreciated this must change.”
session 8
Long long ago, in a strange, little cottage there was a poor girl called polly. Though she was poor, Polly was happy polly went for a walk she found beautiful flat shells curved and coloured
To her amazement, Polly found the most beautiful shell she had ever seen,Polly bent down to pick up the shell Lying next to the rock pool! At that moment the shell spoke “ I Will grant you two wishes so choose wisely!”
Session 8
Long long ago, in a strange, little cottage there was a poor girl called polly. Though she was poor, Polly was happy. Polly went for a walk and she found a beautiful flat shell, curved and coloured. To her amazement the shell spoke “I will grant two wishes so choose wisely!”
Early one morning, Polly found the most beautiful shell, which glistened in the sun, Lying next to the rock pool! Polly bent down to pick up the shell.
suspense paragraph
It’s a cold winter’s night, with no sunshine, I see three things: the cars; the clear,heavy rain and the freezing ocean but… the mist hovering above the ocean was just spine-tingling, the clear, colossal raindrops smashed onto my friend’s car but then… a massive tsunami hit us and washed are cars away.
story sentences
Outside, of the cabin the wolf was searching for food.
Outside, on the beach the children screamed.
Outside, in the woods a owl was whoo whooing in the woods.
Inside, the house a dog barked loudly.
Inside, the cabin adults are rushing packing.
Inside, the caravan they were unpacking.
Chapter 3
At the stroke of midnight, Xander was quietly crying to himself as Alex was pacing around the attic. Alex was searching for their escape. She was sprinting through the attic but there was no escape. The window was too small and no floorboards were loose. They were too far away from the road so no one could hear them.
Every couple of minutes, Alex spun around and annoyed Xander saying, “Why are you sitting there looking like a Freddo? You could be helping trying to find a way out of here. It would be very helpful!” However, Xander was sitting there miserably daydreaming. But Alex had other ideas, he remembered there was a secret room that had a slide that led to the back garden.
Frustratedly, he spun back around once again and said, “I can’t do it on my own, I am not superman!”
“We are trapped, there is no point helping if we are stuck here forever, you are not doing anything!” said Xander.
“I am doing more than you. At least we will get out if we use the power of teamwork. If you help me and I help you we will get out and beat him!”
Just as Alex was drifting off to sleep, he heard a tired voice coming from the tiny window. It was Skye. She purred sleepily, “Give me some wind ups please! I am begging you.” Alex reached out of the window to the small key between her neck and shoulder blades and turned it.
A second later, when Skye was fully charged, she dropped a key and Skye said, “Time to get out of this dreadful place!”
Slowly, Alex spun the key around. At first they didn’t think it was going to click but then they heard a loud CLICK and the trap door opened. They peered out and they thought they heard something but it was just hail hitting the gutters. The next thing they knew they were running past drains and dead trees and grass. Alex and Skye ran for their lives leading the way with Xander not too far behind. In the distance they saw a large graveyard so they hid behind a large oak tree to get their breath back. Alex and Xander, who were terrified, jumped in the freezing cold water, helped Skye across the river and they all got out and started running again.
The Blueberry
The Blueberry
The blue colossal flower jumps from candy cloud to candy cloud, landing in the Laffy Taffy cotton candy pool.
Its pollen is like purple fairy dust praying to get taken away by the busy bees buzzing.
The stem is like a long octopuses tentacle Swifty moves floating through the blue beautiful air.
The roots are like tiny spider legs under the ground digging deep into the soil.
In the land of songs
IN THE LAND OF SONGS
In the land of Songs, I tasted Taylor Swift’s cookies on a hot summer’s day as the ocean wet my feet. It was so relaxing and the cookies were very tasty, they tasted like cotton candy.
In the land of Songs, I saw Olivia Rodrigo riding a blue dragon like a professional.
In the land of Songs, I sang riptide to the deafening silence of the dead of night.
In the land of Songs, I heard Post Malone singing in the dead of night as I walked through the spooky scary forest.
In the land of Songs, I captured a wild linkin park emptiness machine like a professional.
In the land of Songs, I found a wild deadly dragon rolling like a ball of fire.
In the land of songs, I watched the wind howling and the ground singing like an angel
Outside Inside
Outside, the unnoticed child shivered with cold.
Inside, the house was filled with chatter, music and laughter.
Outside, the fox glared at the burrow’s entrance.
Inside, the rabbits slept in unbreakable calmness.
Outside, the children played in the snow.
Inside, the child daydreamed as his tutor droned on.
Outside, the man waited at the doorstep.
Inside, the family trembled in fear.
Outside, the ominous storm raged.
Inside, the comforting fire spoke confidently.
The beach
On Monday, I saw crystal blue water at the beach.
On Tuesday I heard the laughter of children on the beach.
On Wednesday, I smelt yummy ice cream.
On Thursday, I touched the blue bright water at the beach.
On Friday, I dreamed of a dragon fighting a warrior.
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