The Ferret Flyer was recently discovered by Dr.Harrison at Liverpool university last week . He is training to be a zoologist , he is twenty-three years old and is now trying to breed this animal and is running DNA test  

This animal is very different from most animals as its tail has a variety of marvellous colours  such as rouge ,grass green , royal blue and an apricot for its tail . This is all because of the blood circulation going around the tail . This is called the opolotius system found in only 0.01% of animals . The blood stream starts from the root of the mouth flowing through the back bone all the way down to the tail . Although the blood may look like a deep wine red it is actually a deep royal blue . The circulation helps it glide through the night sky . 

These creatures have very thin skin which means they have a skull shaped face . Also , jagged teeth that shine in the moonlight to scare off predators who try to eat them . On places like their gliders , head and tail they have thin white hairs which they use for their five senses and they have mini blades so small that you can only see them under a microscope . Their black beady eyes are actually blue. They grow a new layer of black skin every year to protect their eyes as if their eyes get damaged their blood circulation will fail . 

Dr.Harrison has found out that they can only fly during the night as the sun will burn their wings . Also , they need a cool temperature to fly as their blood will get too hot and fail . If they die , their blood will come out and can be used as a medicine to help rashes . 

Emporium tickets now for sale

Do you want to be the only person in your street who hasn’t visited the Emporium? If you don’t want to miss out then please read on as this advert will change your life! The Emporium also known as ‘The place where dreams come true’ is a multi winning shop voted by the public of Cornwall . We move around quickly and only come back to the same place every 5 months .We are known to make people’s dreams come true and we have once made the superstar Ally March .She started as a regular girl who came into our shop and is now a five time winner of the acting grammy , made star appearances next to Johnny Depp and Anne Hathaway and is a multi millionaire

Are famous activities include : 

. Mind illusions 

. Rooms of your imagination 

. Family fun

For your chance to make a smile and bring home many memories head onto our picture website www.activitespitres.co.uk to find out all the wonderful offers we include . 

We have quotes from Her majesty Queen Elizabeth saying “This Emporium had made many lives change , there forth the wonder had now been crowned a knight.” The owner Max Treganhalk Jr has been in the New York times at the front of the page , The royal paper and so much more .

This summer we have an exclusive offer for premiums it includes:

. An overnight stay in our luxury sweet

. A night tour that will include a light show 

. A private room that the Non-members can’t see 

. Free food and drinks 

. Use of a private swimming pool 

. A kids club where there is a place for adults to sit and relax.

The kids club hours ranges between 8am-9pm activities include: 

. Musical bumps 

. Pin the tail on the donkey

. Bouncy castles

. Silent discos

And every frisky we collect requested games from the children and play them! 

So , to book a ticket go to www.booktoday.co.uk before tickets are all sold out . Each ticket is £4.50 , to buy premium it is £20.00  each but for when you visit next it will all be free after purchasing premium you will get 50% off all clothing . So , what are you waiting for? Book now! 

The Net-Crawler

The Net Crawler is a new species of spider found on the eighteenth of June twenty twenty one .  Discovered by scientist  Dr.Johnson, a local scientist who has spread the news worldwide and is in the process of testing DNA on the Net-Crawler .  

Like most spiders it has eight hairy legs . However , the Net-Crawler has a red flare in its left eye connecting to a rare bone called the Candelas  , which can be found in spiders 0.001% of the time . The Candelas is a bone in their legs. It doesn’t matter which one .  This flare in their left eye is their blood stream , it may look a deep wine red colour however , their blood is a deep plum purple . On each leg it has thin hairs that look soft but under a microscope you can see that each hair has spikes on , to protect them self from humans and other threats . All of its body is porpoise grey except for the tips of their legs which can come in two colours . A porcelain white for the commons and for the rares or the queen a shamrock green . 

Like no other , Dr.Johnson has found out that the spider’s eyes have a connection to their heart which means if their eyes get hurt their heart will shut off . To prevent this , each year they grow a thick layer of crimson red mask to scare off predators as they think that their eyes are poisonous . The back of these animals are huge and the legs gradually get bigger going further to the back of the body . 

Amazingly , they can grow or shrink their body’s two times bigger or smaller when they choose . Meaning , they can scare away predators and hide from them . If you were to hold a Net-Crawler you would have to wear special gloves . As , their spikes on their legs can inject poison to your bloodstream making you die in two minutes also , turning your blood a deep plum purple . 

Finally , Dr.Johnson named the spider Net-Crawler as they lay eggs in nets and make homes in nets as they hang upside down to get all their blood to their head to make sure their Candelas is working properly .

“Go back,” came the voice in just a whisper “Go back.” . There was no way to go , the sun had set, the sky was a coal black and the door had gone . Her anger was coming out of her like a volcano in Hawaii . Her fits had gone white and her eyes were alight with anger . It was so hot , she had no food, no drink, no nothing . Everything was going wrong .  Where had the door gone ? How did the book transport her here ? All she wanted to do was go home . Yet it was so wandering full . Full of mysteries .  She stood up full of courage and determination to set things right . She trembled through the grass , until she reached an opening . Amelia rushed through the forest until she came face to face with a cave …

Rocks fell , water dripped and the air was cold . “Go back..” the voice came traveling in the wind . Deeper and deeper into the cave the more wet and the more darker it got . From the corner of her eye she saw a big wooden door calling her name . As quick as a bullet she moved towards it all until . “ Go back Amelia , it isn’t safe out there .” She looked back , there was no one but the voice seemed so reassuring . There was no time . Amelia was scared , hungry and needed warmth . She fell into the doorway and everything around her went black she was falling at an alarming rate . Everything was silent . So silent that she could hear her heartbeat . The long lasting voice was trailing behind her . 

“I see you opened the book , did you like what you saw?” His voice was so calm from the last time and the shop seemed so magical and like a home. 

“No . How did you know I was in here and how did that happen?” Amelia’s voice seemed calm .”

“ Did you hear her?” 

“ I heard a voice . It said ‘Go home.’” 

Mr Goodnook’s face was as white as a sheep . He stepped back in horror as if something was wrong . 

“ Leave at once and never come back. OK never come back, maybe one day you will see me but you won’t remember.” 

“What do you mean?” 

Mr Goodnook gave a sigh and trailed to the back of the shop. Amelia trembled over to the front door taking one last look at all the treasures . All of the stories they each hold . 

Outside she closed her eyes thinking of all the things that had happened . When she turned back there was an empty space where the shop had once been but now just a normal old street like nothing had ever happened . The only thing left was a note . A note that read : “ Farewell  Amelia , It isn’t safe for me or for you . after what had happened when you were in a new world was my sister . I hoped that that would never happen again but you were special and she wanted to drag you in like others . You need to never come looking for me to ask anyone about my shop as they will not remember . I could have kept you in as you may have told everyone about my shop . You are different and hold a power greater than the human eye  . Farewell , I will see you soon . Remember me and be careful what you say…”

The door creaked open , revealing the sweet , warm smell of freshly cooked bread . “Hello.” Amelia whistled . The only noise that came was  the long lasting silence . She trembled in , cautious of her surroundings . Someone or something darted across the corner of the room , making Amelia stumble to her hands and knees , making her hand ooz a tone of wine red blood . In shock , she wiped it all down her lacy pink tunic smearing it everywhere . “UGH!” She stomped like a giant troll on the floorboard shaking the house in every direction possible . 

Amelia glared at the stairs in confusion . Something wasn’t right , not at all she sensed something watching her  , but didn’t know who or what or even why . Trickles of water came from the tap, each one making a bang. She pulled herself toward the staircase . The wood was as old and as moldy as a World War One Anderson shelter but , at the same time it was beautiful as it had flowers entwining the banister with a variety of colours . Step by step , heartbeat but heart beat she finally made it up…

It was a dark , gloomy room filled with cobwebs and dust  , all filling her lungs . 

“Amelia , don’t be afraid . I’m here to help you.” 

“ Leave me alone NOW!”

“Come further into the dark.” 

“NO!” As quick as a flash , Amelia darted down the stairs screaming at the top of her lungs , hoping that someone or something would hear her and help . She was out of the door running to the door . To the door that wasn’t there . She couldn’t stop when something was coming for her . She kept running onto the grass over hills and rivers but she knew she couldn’t stop. 

The sun had set and the grass kept getting longer and longer and longer until it was above eye view . She tried to turn back but there was no entrance . She was trapped . Amelia fell to the floor in a flood of tears  , head in her hands  , eyes red like a rose . What was she going to do? She was trapped…

“Own up boy , I know you snuck in and had a good old snoop  around MY shop!” Mr Goodnook gave a glare at the girl standing in front of him.

“I’m not a boy , I’m a girl called Amelia and actually I didn’t steal from your shop!” her body straightened  , her voice  sounding more confident and her chin lifted . “I was looking around at all the wonders and mysteries hidden beneath all the ornaments.” 

“OK well carry on..” Mr Goodnook limped away, his eyes full of suspicion that then led to anger . The girl pondered around her hands brushing past every treasure there could ever be , each one making her feel something special . Something she has never felt before , it was a feeling of mystery . From up above she could see the faint outline of Mr Goodnook peering at her in disgust , his face all scrunched up, his eyes still full of mystery as when Amelia first encountered him and his ornaments  . She carried on not having any worries about him but focused on the excitement of the feeling of mystery , eager to find out what was so special about these items . 

From the centre of the hallway there was a pecan brown  leather book that took all her focus away from the other treasures and made her feel frightened but full of glee . She  sauntered over to the book ,  her hands ran across the glossy case .  Golden leafs entwined around the book shimmering in the moonlight , creases that each hold a different mystery and the pages were a beige yellow that gave adventure in each little bend , fold and crease . Amelia’s hand glided over  the book  , held it up with astonishment and opened it … 

A gust of wind swirled around ,  as the pages of books danced as the feeling of mystery finally awoke her . She peered around the table to find a feather pen as light as an ant . She slowly dipped it in an onyx black ink to start writing a story . Except there were no stories but just astonishing images of new worlds that filled each and every page except  one .  “ I guess this page is for me to draw in.”  Her hand ran above the page but no thoughts came to her mind about where she would want to live . “ Come on , just think . Where would I love to live?” Her voice slowed down as it came to her as fast as a bullet . Like there was no time left on Earth she drew a mushroom house with a swing  , a small garden but large enough to fit a dog, maybe even a goat , next to the garden was the actual house . With a cherry red roof with spots with a different variety of sizes . But through the window was a lake that curved and slithered   and a little away from that was a field with all the flowers of your imagination . 

Amelia felt joy , happiness and then she closed her eyes but when she opened them she wasn’t in the shop anymore , nor outside it, not even in  the street . She was in her drawing . Well she thought , as she could see  a distant black outline of a mushroom sitting in the middle of a sunset . Like she drew in her picture  . Then there was the swing , a small pygmy goat bouncy around filled with love and excitement   , the river and finally the majestic flowers . Their colours were  out of this world . Too beautiful for the human eyes to see .  She took a deep breath and hurriedly skipped down the path to her new mystery .

Smell the sweet saffron spice of Greece and feel the  silky crocus sativus  slither across your hand. 

Taste the fresh  Acqua di Cristallo Tributo a Modigliani water slip into your mouth as it moves around like a boat in the sea. 

Have the strength of a mouse but the courage of a lion  , a heart of a puppy but the mindset of an eagle to guide you through the day .

Feel the threads of a feather running up your hand like a race car but to come to a halt as it curls like Goldie locks hair .

Create a cake and take the colours off from the toucan’s beak, steal the elephants ears and turn them into beautiful butterfly wings  and take the spots from a giraffe and turn it into chocolate buttons . 

Dance with the courage of a tiger but be graceful like a swan. 

Write a story worth telling with words of wisdom to fill your brain like water filling the titanic. 

Carve a new heart out of obsidian so you can’t feel upset or hurt but add a bit of silk so you can love and care for others .