The Lava Unicorn

What they eat.

The lava unicorn eats hot and spicy food as well as hot water and tea, as it likes hotness. It is mistakenly, thought that the majority of the species likes to eat fruits and vegetable as well as drinking cold.

The appearance

The lava unicorn has a rosy skin as well as having a fire scorching on their body while in combat, to keep the opponents away; while sleeping or just to keep them warm in cold weather.

Their behavior

These unicorns are very unusual mortals as they are named lava unicorn but likes to swim in the sea or a lake. They like to keep warm but if they are too hot they will swim the water to keep their temperature as normal.

Their surroundings

They live in a desert where water is not scarce because they need to be able to swim in water. They also find a deep cave to sleep when they need to. This will mean that they have a safe place to live.

What is? What isn’t?

What is heavy? A Boeing 747 departing from Heathrow, an old ancient diplodocus and a double decker bus in rush hour.

What is light? A young green leaf, an ancient piece of paper and a micro plastic that is hazardous to everyone.

What is dark? An underwater cave near the beach of Plymouth, the street in the London in midnight and the darkness in the stronghold.

What is light? The sun burning ferociously, the first electricity’s blub and the light of a campfire.

What is easily lost? A fragile friendship, small car keys and the leaf on a windy day.

What is easily found? A friend wearing a yellow t-shirt, the sound of the Lamborghini’s and the sea that stretch across the world.

I have never…

Eaten a sweet ice-cream with the sweetest  strawberries in the world, but have eaten a ice-cream with melon flavor.

Seen volcanic eruption up close, but I have seen coca cola burst out from my glass.

Seen a dragon breath out a fire with it’s gargantuan mouth, but I have seen a campfire in the night lighting the area.

I want to paint

I want to paint

My dog sleeping on my soft bed; the breeze gently wafting  into the room and the curtains dancing to the wind,

The smell of a volcano’s volcanic smoke and the difference of a fire burning ferociously on a hot dry day,

A yacht sailing on the calm, breezy sea as the whales swim joyfully and happily in the light blue Greek waves bedside it.

I want to paint

A volcano spitting out a dark, thick cloud of ash, sending night to the world as people panic.

A meteor sending itself to the Earth ferociously thought the Ozone layer with the light of its power.

A hawk diving down into its prey rabbit as it jumps as quick as a bullet mushroom.