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I’m going to a jungle.

 

I would take the 

sharpest dagger in existence

(which is unbreakable)

to defend me 

like an army deffending 

their mighty leader.

 

I would take a magical bag

(which is bottomless)

so I can put the things

I find in it like a bear hiding food for hibornation.

 

I would take the sharpest machete in the universe

,which is able to slice 

through anything,

to slice through the

twisting vines of the

Jungle as quick as a

cheater running at full speed.

 

 

 

I would take a water bottle 

that refills when you

close the lid

(which refills at the speed of light)

to keep me hydrated 

forever.

 

I would take binonoculas

,that see through any thing you choose,

to help me look for

food and enemies 

like a spy 

looking for their target.

 

I would take a magical rope

(which is endless)

to help me find 

my way round the jungle

like a pilot following the path

to the destination.

The dragon

It’s lifeless eyes 

stalking it’s unsuspecting

prey like a silent panther.

 

It’s knife like teeth 

can kill an elephant in one blow.

 

It’s never ending body 

can kill anything 

by squising it to death.

 

 The dragon’s katana like horns

are able to slice through anything like a blender blending fruit.

 

His scales as big a plates

are as hard as solid titanium cube.

 

The dragon’s blue fire,breathing mouth

is capable of biting through a mountain (in one week).

 

It’s rough tongue 

is able to sand down wood in one lick.

 

The dragon’s shurican like tail

can take out a sky scraper in one swing.

 

You are a jungle

You are a vicious tiger,

waiting for the exact moment to pounce on your unsuspecting prey like a suspicious spy.

 

You are a slithering snake, squeezing the life out of your unsuspecting prey.

 

You are a cheeky monkey, steeling a wondering explorer’s expensive tools.

 

You are a bright colourful parrot, diving across the jungle trees.

 

You are a green jungle tree, standing motionless 

unable to move an inch.

 

You are a raging river, 

crashing through the jungle’s  

increasing undergrowth.

 

You are a poison dart frog, searching for insects 

like a radar searching for enemies.

 

You are a empty cave,

 stranded in the middle of the colossal jungle.

 

You are a cracked cliff, 

hanging on the jungle’s mossy mountain.

chapter one

It was a rainy morning in February . The rain sliding down the shadowed roads of Troon. A few cars drove down the street casting light upon it into the dark alleyways where someone may be hiding.

 

Jake smart overlooked the strong rain. He was glaring ahead at checkpoint. He snatched his coat and the torrential rain slid of his coat as a swift of wind ran down Logan drive.

 

He could a see a soldier smoking cigars while kicking the people who don’t have an Id at the 

great gate at the lower town of Troon were rich houses stand.

 

”now,” snapped the soldier , scratching his head. as He held his bone like hand moments later Jake handed over his ID where are you heading young sir said the solider in a loud voice.

 

“I’m taking a food parcel round to a customer for my dad,” Jake replied, smiling as best he could. The guard sniffed and curtly nodded his head.

 

A second later Jake was walking through the upper town. Here the streets were wider, shop lights glittered and the people chattered as if they had no care in the world. How Jake wished that he was like them and not a foreigner in his own land.

 

Taking a short cut down Troon Alley, Jake looked down at the floor afraid to catch anyone’s eye. Head down, keep out of trouble. His mum had drummed that into him so many times.

 

He turned around shocked as he seen a man rapidly approaching him the man grabbed firmly on to his shoulder tacking him into the shadows

 

“I’ll be taking that,” he said, snatching jakes food parcel. There was a pause. “Plus any other stuff you have!” Jake fell down, kicking  the man’s shin and then ran up the alley, hiding and sprinting. But the end was blocked by a huge, stone wall!

 

The man’s face shadowed over Jake the slowly walking  towards Jake. It seemed to stretch out and hold him in its invisible,  arms. Jake panted. He could see the man’s teeth glittering like gold with greed as he shuffled forwards, towards Jake. Then he noticed a small crawl space tucked behind lots of massive metal bins of rubbish and, a seconds later, he crawled inside.

 

Jack

As soon as green-eyed Jack entered the room, the recognisable bedsheets flooded his brain. He was pleased, with a contented smile, rather like a water fountain.

”Oh”, I’m not used to being this happy”, he said with a grin.

Chapter two

 

Chapter 2

Hilly castle stood quietly Darius gazed up to his grandpa’s study but there was not a familiar

Sun burning. Outside summer trees and the leaves flied across the pathway 

Darius yanked out the keys and unlocked the entrants .It clanged open instead of cozy warmth

That he was used to the cold breeze inside the castle and the weird felling upstairs the shadows were weird as well the beds were old fashion well eamy rushed upstairs and headed for the old fashion beds Barry seeking around for clues inside his room Darius was surprised when everything was like he left it when he was shipped off to boarding school his comics were still like he left it alphabetic order

On his night stand and his art work and notes, fragments of stories

And plans for adventures were still stuck walls going over the faded green  wallpaper. With a sigh of relief, he could see him with the toy. It was safe. Wondering Samy grabbed the toy and admired the toy a tear from her eye went on the toy it was like a prototype.

 

Sky-ship powered by the moon .Amazed, Barry snarled, Wow, this had to be what the they are after. If your papa has invented a sky-ship that is powered  by the moon, it would be a ton of money a fortune it could put people out of business. No wonder he had so much enemies

So that’s what all the fuss is about spoke silently gazing over to the drawings .

 

Indeed came a loud voice at the doorway. Whirling around Darius and Samy gasped. Immediately Darius recognized his old dad friend, Professor Wade. He stroked his hand through his green hair and grinned… but it was not a good grin. It lacked voice. I’ve been waiting for you to help me to Ben’s project. I knew he had not. Showen nobody. I’ll take that, if you don’t mind he said, grabbing the drawings from Darius.

 

A few minutes  later, the children were stuck inside the coal shed at the side of the castle. There was only a little window up high it lead to the outside,  where never get out of here said Samy he double cross my grandpa said Darius sitting on an old coal sack getting the dust off his fingers. Oh yes we will said Darius  were going to escape my papa i know were going to you sure said Samy i sure we are lets do it!

 

 

Question poem

What are loud? Me when L.F.C won the FA cup, a dog when a postman arrives and a school full of children.

What are quiet?  When Man United or Man City score, a silent class room and a whisper.

What are cold? A buried skeleton lying as still as a tree, Vladimir Putin’s heart and a fresh drink.

What are hot? A melting ice cream, a blazing ball of fire in the sky and a glorious summer’s day.

What are soft? A red fluffy jumper, a soft cosy pillow and a bunny’s fur.

What are hard? A colossal mountain , a metal water bottle and a closed door.

cobramander

 Cobramander

        

You’ve probably been to ting tong Wong bong drive. In Winter it has so good hot chocolate it’s like caramel people dancing on your Toung  its ice skating ring is so amazing. It rains so much so you can play in the rain.

 

You’ve probably been to ting tong Wong bong drive in

Summer. its beach is rammed and when you get an ice 

Cream it melts to slush in your hand. you can’t wear any jumpers because you’ll sweat too much. Only sum people go to the haunted Shong Shong bong house because its believed that it has the legend cobramander

In it.

 

 

THE WHIPLASH TRAVELERS

The Whiplash Travelers

 

Something was sneaking up the cherry blossom tree like a stealthy agent. Joey, whose face was drained with all colour, crouched down and gripped onto the box full of anxiety

“Wwwwhat is it?” He questioned. Colin, whose

Beard was burnt-sienna, dashed over to the periscope to answer Joey’s mystery. But not even Colin had a clue what it was. All of a sudden, it poked out. It was an adorable, young dragon.

“Phwwwht” Colin whistled.

“NO!” called Joey in an instant. He thought it’d attack them. It crawled over like a spy and went up the sky-ship. Once he reached the top his stomach rumbled.

“I better get him something to eat” said Colin in a calm voice, and so he did he went seven miles to the nearest apple trees.

“Oh I hope he’s going to be okay”.

 

The Whiplash Travellers

The Whiplash Travelers 

Joey and Colin were both born with super powers. Colin had lots of strength and super jump; Joy had x-ray vision and invisibility. They were on whiplash (their sky-ship) trying to find the mystery of the gigantic golden goat. They were feeling deeply troubled.  Although, they’ve been doing this for years (since they were 4; they’re 17 now). They came from Paris –in France- now they’re stuck in a storm and their map has blown away putting them off course. But they didn’t worry that much until…

Captain Eyebirds whirled the ship sharply to the right in alarm after Joey yelled, “Look out it’s the sky-wolves!” They were using their loud flappy wings to create the windy storm, using their ray eyes to burn the engine but…

In a moment, the sky wolves were gone, the storm stopped as they steered into the clods in fear to hide. You could hear the birds chirping once again. Joey took a quick glare into the telescope.

 “They’re gone!” They were all relived. But they needed to double-check. Colin jumped out using his super jump “ALL CLEAR!” He jumped back on. “Prepare for landing,” said Captain Eye birds in a cheerful mood “I think this is the place, but there’s lots of goats”.

At that moment, they hovered down under the clouds listening to the flap of the wolf’s wings fading away. Captain Eye birds twisted the ca making the dire dim down so they swooped low. Colin who was really tired, stomach turned like a packed washing machine.