Have you ever been looking over your sky ships railing, admiring the view of mountains and fluffy clouds?

The peace and calmness flies over you, enjoying every moment of it.

How about if the clouds were dark like a cave?

What if the sky tried pulling you down?

What would it feel like now?

Lucy sat on the deck of her sky ship, peeking through her telescope as she searched for some rocky mountains, as that was where she was supposed to be heading.

She looked down and thought about the ice cream she had as dessert the day before the journey. She stopped for a moment to grab something from her bag, but a soon as she came back, everything changed. The fluffy clouds darkened right before her eyes, and soon the same happened to the sky.

Fear ran down her spine as she quickly realised that she had flown into the storm, which was growing bigger and bigger by the second and that she couldn’t let any time go to waste. The wind hit her like 30 knives, followed by whistling directly in her ear.

 It felt like the storm was trying to push the sky ship down as hard as it could. Lucy thought how much of a terrible idea it was to take a different route, but then again, she had a plan.

Terrified, Lucy flew underneath the storm, and as soon as she had made it past the whole storm, she rapidly put the engine’s speed to the highest speed possible. Soon after, the stormfaded into the abyss and Lucy let out a long sigh of relief; she had escaped the storm. There was still heavy wind blowing through the air, but other than that, Lucy was okay.

Would you ever take on this challenge?

Five things found in a explorers backpack:

•A talking parrot, which speaks every language,
to listen in on conversations and tell everyone’s plans.

•A decision cube, that knows the best decision to make,
so you don’t have to worry about taking the incorrect path.

•A book of lies, which knows every lie that has been told,
So you only know the truth.

•A time travelling clock, which ca; go back to any time,
to rerun any mistakes made on the journey.

You are poem

You are a kangaroo, prepared to box the man down the street.

You are little red riding hood, trying to control the big bad wolf.

You are 102, too big to be playing in the playground.

You are Saturn, shining in the night sky with your moons beside you.

You are joy, making the worst into the best and making every day better.

You are chair legs, supporting everyone and not letting them down.

You are a strawberry, sweet to everyone’s taste.

You are a dream, never being seen again or remembered.