I curl my tail and gently close my eyes like cats.
I climb trees and hang on them like slow sloths.
I am a stick – hogger, tree – climber.
I am a fast – runner, bamboo – eater.
I am a loud – twitter, robin – killer.
I will roll on the green grass munching on bright, bubbly bamboo.
I will snuggle to sleep in a comfy, child’s bed.
Are your kids stressing you out? Do you need a break? Would you like to experience your dreams? If you answered yes to any of my questions, why not visit ‘The Magical Emporium’ and make every bit of your dreams come true! Come with a warm heart and a big smile to make your life fun!
Cool Christmas Crafts dwell within!
Amazingly, we do offer:
For the best day of your life ‘stay a while and grow that smile’ You will not regret your very special day! Come on now and spoil your family, we offer:
You’ll never forget the best day of your life!
“A wonderful day!” said Student Enid Sinclair of Nevermore Academy.
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We are open Mon-Sat at 8am-9pm except for Sunday we are open 10am- 5pm. Find us in the Dubai mall or visit our website at www.magicalcrystalemporium.com where the best day of your life begins!
The Multi-Coloured Butterfly is an ultra rare type of butterfly which has only been discovered 2 months ago in a flower at LA in the United States of America. Since the discovery, the scientists have been working on about it all day and all night to find more about this creature. But how would you recognise one? Read my information to find out more.
The Multi-Coloured Butterfly has the body of any other odinary butterfly, however t has lots of other intresting and unique features including, feelers that can sense flowers from miles away,wings that can hear its enemies from 100 miles away and a stinger that can cut you and almost kill you. Shockingly, although it is a medium size creature that is as light like an charm bracelet. The Multi-Coloured Butterfly is easy to recognise it from other butterfly’s because of all of the different colours on its wings. Even though they cant fly that high, they can still be found flying over fences. CAUTIOUS WARNING: These creatures may be poison, so keep , your eyes wide open.
Many people belive that these creatures are not poison and that scientists have been lying, yet the scientists are not wrong. These creatures could end up cut open your skin and be infected. If you are lucky enough to survive a cut from the multi- coloured butterfly you should immediently take shelter from these poison butterflys. Additionlly, if you see one of these creatures either run away or call for help (be alerted and mind your buisness).
Take
Whiskers from a daisy ragdoll cat.
The laugh of a golden tamarin.
The shiny shell of an african snail.
Stir in
A single wave from the River Thames.
The screams from Splash Canyon waterpark.
Add
The eye from a heavy lightning strike.
The horrendous noise from a hurricane.
The rumble from heavy thunder.
Sprinkle
The rise of a golden sobek statue and the old historian statues of darkness.
Finish off with
The ring of Saturn.
The coldness of Neptune and Uranus.
And the hotness of Venus.
Sunlight shone on the flowers in the garden reflecting off of it. It was quite silent, except for the loud wasps taking pollen of a flower and buzzing loudly as they were flying high in the sky. A big garden stood before Charlotte, stretching wide into the brightness. It looked like the one she drew. Without thinking, without worrying, Charlotte’s heart was beating very fast, the garden had everything like ; flowers; Mason bees ; and Honey bees. “Hello?” Charlotte shouted while looking around the garden. But she was met by silence.
A moment later, she heard the deep voice. Twirling around, she pushed the lounge room door open. It was then she saw it : a dark figure coming toward her ; hazel eyes glowing; and sharp claws sticking out of its hairy feet.
Charlotte was a kind girl and her mother had often warned her not to stick her mind in other people’s business. One rainy morning, she was strolling down Dean Road when she heard a strange hissing noise. As she looked around scarily, the emporium door had mysteriously opened and without thinking Charlotte snuck inside quietly. When Charlotte walked creepily inside, she looked back behind her as the door shut with a loud roar. As she walked further she saw broken magical dolls hanging from the wooden roof. There were sparkly pictures of unseen fantasy worlds and delicious mystical sweets all over the cracked wooden floor. As she went further and further she found some more displays of stitched up teddies and as she went even further she found a strangely looking cobwebbed book. But what Charlotte was mostly interested in was the old, leathery ,magical book. “Don’t touch my marvellous special book!”a voice hissed and an old woman appeared behind Charlotte , with a pet parrot sitting on her shoulder.
In the room happiness,
I put on a strange looking happy face mask, as I hear the strangest laughing noise coming closer to my ears.
In the room of clowns,
a group of scary vicious clown, masked people surrounded me as I scream as loud as a hen cookoowing.
In the room of sun,
I walked in with my face turning into flames of fire.
In the room of despair,
I saw tears falling from the sky causing a huge wavy flood.
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