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Chapter 4

Ignoring what was happening in her head she pauses, where was she. The door had disappeared so what was she meant to do. There was nothing but a tunnel so she went into it. After a while she heard footprints so she went further, to the end. While she was in the tunnel she saw many things like spiders to cobwebs to any creepy thing you could imagine but when she got to the end Luciana was there. “Did you find what you wanted?” Vanessa shrugged. Luciana pointed to the way out but there was something following her out but what was it?

Chapter 4

Ignoring what was happening in her head she pauses, where was she. The door had disappeared so what was she meant to do. There was nothing but a tunnel so she went into it. After a while she heard footprints so she went further, to the end. While she was in the tunnel she saw many things like spiders to cobwebs to any creepy thing you could imagine but when she got to the end Luciana was there. “Did you find what you wanted?” Vanessa shrugged. Luciana pointed to the way out but there was something following her out but what was it?

kyla

What are soft? A baby’s skin after a soothing bath, a fluffy cotton bud and a silken shirt after being washed. 

 

What are hard? Rickerty train tracks made of solid wood, Mrs Hamiltons maths lessons and learning how to play the Piano.

 

What are heavy? The weight of worries sat on your shoulders, an umbrella toppled with rain on a inclement day and my moms shopping bags overflowing after a trip to new look.

 

What are light? A salty tear falling from a sorrowful and crestful face, a light feather drifting in the sky and the grass swaying gently in the field.

 

What are loud? The wind whistling on a blustery day, a car beeping there horns while stuck in traffic and bins bannging on a early morning ready to be emptied.

 

What are silent? Trees in the vast forest swaying in the night, a hungry rabbit searching for food and a chime echoing in jigsaw with Mrs Bufton.

fluffy clouds

I have never made a neon dog on roblox, but I have gazed through the glass windows at a pet shop.

 

I have never raced on a fast race horse, but I have driven in my little cousin’s toy car .

 

I have never played in the olympics but I have ridden my bike at the wheels party with my friends.

 

I have never seen a mythical unicorn fly through the fluffy clouds, but i have looked out an airplane window and gazed at the amazing veiw.

 

I have never played in a football arena, but I have kicked the dirt at barnfield while dragging my feet along.

 

I have never ridden in a jet black limousine, but I have rang the bell constantly on a big red bus on the way to McDonalds.

 

I have never performed on a stage but I have danced around in the car to songs on the radio.  

I want to paint

I want to paint jellyfish jiggling gently through the watery watch full waves, and colorful coral swaying.

I want to paint a busy fair as full as an aquarium flowing with colorful floating fluorescent fish, or the dark night as silent as a library.

I want to paint the acrid smell of petrol as the traffic rolls through stourport, and the smell of sweet donuts being dunked in sugary paste.

I want to paint the noise of little birds chirping happily while on the bushy tree branches as the swishy swaying trees blow.

I want to paint the sweet taste of honey tikling my tongue.

I want to paint the end of this poem.