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If I was called to create a mask…

IF I WAS CALLED TO CREATE A MASK

I would take the sound of 

midnight wings flapping in the morning breeze,

the flying spell coming from a unicorns silver, sparkling horn

and the magical white snow from Mount Everest.

 

I would take the taste of 

lightning jumping through the sky,

ice skaters twirling and spinning

and hazy mist licking an eerie landscape.

 

I would take the smell of     

smoke from Apollo 11 thumping down onto the moon, 

the fiery flames from an ancient fireplace 

And the lava crawling away from a faraway volcano.

 

I would take the touch of 

clouds as hard as the door to a deep, dark dungeon,

the sun as cold as ice cream

and snow as hot as chilli.

I would take the sight of

laughter as big as the universe,

BY Eleanor

Question poem

What are silent? A single teardrop, snow flakes falling and a frozen arctic lake.

What are loud? A metal rocket basting up to space, when LFC won the FA cup and giants foot steps.

What are hot? Steaming hot magma bursting out of Mount Vesuvius, a dragons fiery breath and the bright, yellow sun.

What are cold? A snowman’s frosty heart, a slippery iceberg in the middle of the ocean and a yummy vanilla ice cream.

What are fast? A cheetah running through the forest, a speedy train on a train track and someone kicking a football.

What are slow? A turtle strolling along the road, a slimy snail and white fluffy clouds drifting in the sky.

Wolfamander

  Wolfamader          

 

You’ve probably been to Rainbow Bay. In Summer, you probably taken a lovely walk down the rainbow beach or gone for a paddle at Blue Lagoon. When you came there would have been a lovely ice-cream van, a nice cabana to sit in the shade and sites to see. You probably been to the beach side museum. It is a lovely pace to be… in the Summer.

 

But in Winter, you probably felt the cold North bitter wind. You should try come to see the snowy street and the cool icicle. You should try be here when the frosty sea wind comes in and the light house horn blows loud like a loins roar. Some people visit then. Even the locals keep their distance away from the beach… some say they have good reason, why.

 

Chapter 1 

 

My name is Eleanor Winter and I work at the sunny forest rescue site. I mostly get called Ellie. I am the head of the forest rescue crew. I help people find their way if they get lost and if they need medical help as well. Some people said to me that it will be a terrible job, but I ignored them and I love my job now. I sit in the staff room by the heater, if I’m not needed of course. I get a bit lonely in the winter because not a lot of visitors come so the rest of the staff go and early and not a lot of visitors come and I stay late because if people need help I have to go.

 

A girl comes running as fast as she could and started banging on the windows and cried in fear “let me in, please!” I wasn’t sure if I should let her in. I look carefully at her, she was shivering and had a cut on her arm, it looked new. I opened the door and I said come in, she ran in. She came and sat down on the couch, she said in a panted voice ” Hide me!”

 

Before we continue, there is an old story about our town, I have to tell you. It happened long, long ago and not a lot of the people who live here remember it. Local legends say of a monster called the wolfamanda who lurks about in the drakes of nights around the beaches and forests, they like travelling in packs as legend says. They are horrible creatures and there howl is like nails scraping against a chalkboard. Sometimes you can find them in the dark forest, and sometimes they are looking for wondering people who are not meant to be out and then they call the pack and sound like nails scraping on a chalkboard and attack. The person would not be heard from again!

 

” Why do you want me to hide you” I said confused “what’s the matter, are you ok?”

 

” It’s really, I’ve seen it” she stuttered ” close the curtains quick!”

A dragon adventure

The snow was falling and a storm was coming.Agatha and Astrid were in Brick Field on a sky ship.They were waiting to get off so they could go back home.Finally they walked back home past lily
pad pond through Old Forest and into Dry Garden were they lived.

The Sea Dragon

 

THE SEA DRAGON

  The sea dragon has damp, shiny, tough skin like shining shells on the hot sand.

 

 It has wet, silky jaws like flowing seaweed in the deep blue sea.

 

 Her sharp, pointy, strong teeth are as ragged as beautiful coral.

 

It has seaweed green, slippery scales like fast fish.

 

The sea dragon has wavy, shimmering wings like the moonlit sea.

The Candy Cane Goblin

The candy cane goblin generally lives on shelves of sweet shops,
Usually with the lolly pops almost never with the liquorice sticks,

Surprisingly, they are blue and red , however the old ones are green and yellow,

Weirdly, they aren’t covered in plastic like sugar candy canes, alternatively they wear waist coats and trousers with bowties,

Amazingly, they are the smallest of all goblins, even though the majority of people don’t think so,

Interestingly, they are thought to be the fiercest goblin, even fiercer than the irn bru goblin,

Many people believe they are endangered and rarely see, unfortunately that’s true as no one has seen them for years.

Feathers

What are light?  A feather from a beautiful blue bird, a sharpened pencil on the ground and paper flying in the air.

What are heavy?  Doors  opening and shutting, mattress lying on a bed and some burning metal on concrete .

What are hard?  A long piece of wood, a large wooden chair and a toasty radiator in the cold kitchen.

What are soft A comfy blanket lining on a worm cosy smooll bed, comfy worm clothes in a draw and a dog’s warm fur.

 

On My Way Home

On my way home…….

 

On my way home…

I met a boy called Christmas.

He had red and silver silky hair

With green and red eyes with

presents in graved in them .He

had a red and green onesie with

Christmas decorations and Christmas 

cards.

 

I met a girl called Ice.

She had dress with snow flakes

and icicles and had eyes like

crystal shards and her hair was 

like an avalanche consuming a

forest.

 

I met a boy called Cracker.

He had a ugly sweater with a giant

cracker on it and was jumping about 

Like someone pulling a cracker and 

it went bag and had ruby shiny hair.

 

I met a girl called Snow.

She had a dress on which was 

like a snowflake and her hair 

Was like a frozen river and had 

a bag shaped like a snowflake.

Painting

I want to paint the taste of a red, ripe strawberry.

I want to paint the sound of a dragon’s shimmering scales.

I want to smell the smell of horses hay and grass.

I have never ridden in a rainbow taxi …

Ive never swam to the deapest depth of the Atlantic ocean  ,but i have  swam to the end of faversham pool,

Ive never walked to the end of the world , but i have walked round Rodmersham ,

Ive never seen a unicorn  but i have seen a one horned goat ,

Ive never out ran a cheater , but ive one some races ,

Ive never ridden in a rainbow taxi in new Zeland , but i have ridden in a gondola in Venice ,

Ive never been to Disney land Florida , but i have  been to adventure island .