Jelly fish are amazing creatures, some can sting but some can live forever. This jelly fish is​ called a immortal jelly fish these jelly fish can restart there life. Amazingly, it ​can die only if it get eaten by a predators. Like a normal jelly fish it as got tentacles. A transparent colour, sometimes with a vivid red stomach in its centre​. The way it grows back to a adult is that it lays on a hard surface like a rock, until it grows back to a adult jelly fish.

Chapter 3

Different wonderous colourful fish swam around scales off deep blue, crimson red and vibrant yellow: the grass swaying in the wind; trees created shade to have a nice nap; cats raced around the island purring snuggling to my legs.

” Amazing!” he cried looking around seeing what else was there but there was one thing missing the cottage of were his father was. He lost his father at when he was six years old. He drawn his father into the ancient book he was nowhere to be found. He shaded his eyes from the eye melting sun. He found sun flowers fighting against the wind. He made his way over the field of feelings and into the forest There was a strange noise. Then he heard it.

A shout came from the south. Suddenly it came back again and again until it sound like it was under him. Suddenly around the tree was a little cottage and the he pushed the door open. The door creaked what ever was down there must know that he is here now. Creaks came from every corner nothing happened Then when he looked a white something came out of the wall. Something was wrong.

Then he saw it a white figure floated then darted right through him a shiver shot right down his spine. He saw it again: a transparent body with a shade of white; a glow light from under it. Suddenly, he realized it was his dad spirt he ran out the door to go back the way he had came.

When he reached where his adventure started. But where was the door? There was nothing there! A voice said” come back.” He ran back to the beach the voice couldn’t get out of is head.

Chapter 2 A Warning Disobeyed

“I am Glorious Gold” he said, anyway what are you doing we are closed angrily.
“Sorry” replied Jack,” well you should be so what are you doing here “what do you mean?” no one has came in centuries. “You can look around my shop but you must not touch the book” he explained,

Once the owner had left, Jack looked around but every time he turned his head away from the book he too k a step backwards to the book and another and another unit he was right back were he started.
In the shop he noticed that if he opened it. No harm will come
So removed the book from the desk and it said the book

He opened the book the writing in neatest hand writing he read and read creations and wonders layed inside the book then blank pages appeared then he found a pen.

Without thinking, he put the pen closer until it touched the book. Curves and outlines swerved around the page looked like he was right there when leaves and water were finished he stared at every little detail there looking at what he had drawn. It was absolutely perfect not a single error.

He closed the book and headed through the curtain. He walked slowly a voice appeared from the shadows but it wasn’t the shop keeper instead it was a solitary golden eagle. It said the thing wrote is be hind the door I repeat the thing you wrote is behind the door after that it flew away back into the darkness. He stood in front of a painted door it looked different to all the over doors it was clean the others were battered and dusty but then he walked back to the door and turned the handle slowly it creaked open then a shining light blinded him from seeing what layed behind the door and the light.

He stepped through the door into the room and every thing was coming into sight the jungle the waterfall and the lake at the bottom vines to swing on rabbits and other exotic animals like red pandas. boats for sailing around in the ocean a seaside to chill out this had every thing you would ever need I jumped into the lake.

Recipe for becoming a god by Brandon SWW

Take a bottle full of lightning

Peel unicorn horn

Mix lightning with unicorn blood to make a glowing bubbling water

Sprinkle the sparkles of the unicorn horn into the bowl if it does not explode

Divide the horn and drop it into the bowl and then a pitcher of a god made out of smoke comes out let it melt into the bowl for five minutes

Stir it together and it will sparkle

Pour four scoops of boiling water into it

Drop ten moon rocks, one comet and five asteroids

Pluck three of a werewolf’s hair

Shape a star into a lightning bolt

Capture a space dolphin and put it’s organs into it

Rip a tridents spikes off

Plunge them in then the potion then put them in the freezer when you pick them up the ice will travel the power through you self and you will be a part god

Blend steal three times to get your strength then you are fully a god.

Rooms of wonders

In the room of terrific treasures,

Gems and gold shone with the beauty of the sun set.

In the room of stolen secrets,

lay unknown territories.

In the room of life, trees towered above,

blocking the sun light.

In the room of dooming death,

lightning struck onto the church.

In room of nature,

trees exploded with blossoms.

In the room of myths,

Gods lurked around, wailing eerily at every person that entered.

In the room of doors,

every door every person drifted through took them to a different part of the room.

In the room of heavens,

berries filled light green trees that rustled as grass over flowed the space.

In the room of history,

Pitchers of things human kind did not know is all here.

Finally, the room of maths,

every thing was made of numbers.