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The majestic hair from a horse.

If I were summoned, to create a treasure, I would take:

 

The majestic, soft hair from a horse blowing in the cooling wind, a panda climbing a bamboo learning back at the very top, a monkey chasing a banana.

 

A field of daisies and the one dandelion in the centre, a cage full of bamboo and a corridor running through the middle, banana trees scattered around.

 

A rainbow hole opening in the ground expanding every second, the water rising and houses disappearing, a tornado twirling around the city sucking things.

 

Coffee and tea spilled on book pages to make it look old, brooms flying chairs and books floating in the night sky, tears spreading on the one page.

 

Long hair building stairs for a prince down a castle, a mermaid having a pet fish that talks to her, a yellow princess falling in love with a beast type creature.

Through the door..

Through the watermelon door,

maybe you’ll see the water from

the watermelon dripping on your face

as you instantly feel refreshed and cool.

 

Through the ruby door,

maybe you’ll feel the sharp

Ruby edges poke you on your hand

as the ruby’s glimmer and you feel like royalty.

 

Through the orchid door,

maybe you’ll see the flower

begging you to touch them 

as the room fill up with an amazing 

scent from the orchid’s.

 

Through the daisy door,

maybe you’ll see the daisies

pick themselves up from the 

enchanted floor and spinning 

themselves towards you 

in a calm and playful way.

 

Through the chocolate door,

maybe you’ll see the chocolate

instantly melting even if you only

took a couple bites you still 

will be energetic.

 

Through the dove door,

maybe you’ll see the birds 

gather above your head

as soon as you walk in

as you admire the doves 

above your head.

 

Through the amber door,

maybe you’ll see the leaves fall

individual slowly onto the 

dead floor as well as you see 

the children being playful in

a calm setting.

 

Through the arctic door,

maybe you’ll see ice icicles 

poke you as you freeze in a still spot.

Chapter 2-Hill Castle

Chapter 2 -Hill Castle

 

One Morning, Piper, Pickle and Peppa decided to explore Hill Castle as it was a sunny day so they went to explore. As they went into the castle,they got really excited to check it out.

 

The entrance was a bit old looking but they thought it hadn’t been renovated in a while so they continued on. As they went in, it looked like a prison or a dungeon. Peppa got scared when she saw the skulls from the basement because she thought it was people, who didn’t survive through the time they had been here. Later on, the PZ Leader captured them and put them in the same cell. Pickle decided to work together to get out. Peppa wanted to try to fit between the rusty, metal bars on the gate. Peppa could fit through the bars but it set off an alarm to notify the leader but then Pickle pulled Peppa instantly out of the bars. Piper suggested looking around for anything unusual but all they could see was an uncomfortable bed, a rusty, dirty, clogged toilet, darkness and as well as roaches, spiders. When the PZ leader let the rabbits out to exercise but when the bunnies realised they tried to escape but the door was locked.Unfortunately  the key was above the door but they were all too short but the PZ leader was tall enough to reach the key.

 

They kept hearing the same thing everytime and the noise that they were hearing was;

Construction workers, evil laughter, screeching rats, innocents crying, animals writing down numbers of days,animals getting forced to retreat from the PZ leader but they didn’t know what to do with the noise, Peppa announced to just ignore it and so they did and went to sleep. Outside, kids were running joyfully in the sun. Inside, Piper and the other rabbits couldn’t sleep as the noise crept up.

In a room full of…

In the room of suns,

it shined into my face.

 

In the room of games, 

I virtually died.

 

In a room full of books,

the words were speaking to me.

 

In a room full of wind,

it was pushing me out of the room.

 

In a room full of letters,

they were sorting themselves into words.

 

In a room full of anger,

I started to regret past conversations.

 

In a room full of joy,

I started thinking of my proud moments.

 

In a room full of sadness,

I was crying like a baby asking for food.

 

In a room full of eyes,

They all stared at me as I moved.

 

In a room full of doors,

I could hear repeated knocking.

 

In a room full of seasons,

Every season started all at once.

 

In a room full of love,

Love started to fly everywhere.

Chapter 1-Leaving the Warren

Finally, they were ready to escape.

 

That Evening, a message had arrived in a bottle to say the PZ Leader and their minions were a few minutes and seconds away from Boom Warren. 

 

So it was that the three little rabbits, Piper, Pickle and Peppa, went to the Boom Warren to guard it when the PZ group comes to attack. As they were waiting, they couldn’t see them coming so they thought their enemies gave up so the rabbits gave up as well and left but as soon as they left the PZ members had arrived and attacked the warren.

 

Gripping the ancient map, the rabbits got a notification about the warren so they went back to the warren and it wasn’t there anymore so they thought they went the wrong way but what really happened was it got destroyed by the PZ minions.

 

As their warren was gone, it was cold and pitch black as they didn’t know where to go for the night so Piper decided to find a hideout; if she couldn’t they would have to make a den and find something to sleep on. Hoping the PZ members wouldn’t find them, Pickle heard sirens very close to them as the PZ hide and ran for their lives, the cops jumped out of the vehicle with a whole group trying to catch all the PZ members as they ran away.

 

That day, the officers captured all of the PZ members. Earlier on, PZ had been on the news but Peppa decided to just forget about it and go to sleep and worry about it tomorrow. At midnight, Piper woke up from a knock on the den so she checked outside and no one was there she thought it was something like a pinecone so Piper went back to sleep. Later on, Pickle and Piper both with the same sound, Pickle whispered, “Did you hear that?” Piper responded with a yes. Everyone woke up Piper and Pickle told Peppa what happened and what they heard.

 

At 2am in the morning, Peppa thought she saw someone that had an orange jumpsuit with a PZ mask for a quick second, but thought it was just her imagination because it was so dark. Later that day, Pickle had saw the same thing as Peppa and they all thought together that they had escaped prison.

The Wind Unicorn

There are multiple varieties of unicorns and one of the most fascinating is the Wind Unicorn.The Wind Unicorn is known to control the weather with its mythical horn.

What do you think the appearance of the Wind Unicorn would look like? In fact, they are very similar to the majority of unicorns. Like most unicorns, they have majestical wings, extended horns, horse shaped bodies and have an eyesight of an angel. Typically, they are see through and are flyable. However, a couple have been spotted as just a very light white and can not fly. Also, their wings glitter, when they are elated or brave.

No one actually knows where the Wind Unicorn lives during the weathers that have no wind at all. People expect that they live somewhere cold and breezy but really they spend most of the time in the clouds as aeroplanes fly by giving a refreshing breeze.

Are Wind Unicorns dangerous? Most people think not because they’re just made out of air but really if you annoy them, they can take away your air. If you treat it like an angel, they can provide you with more air. 

Because these creatures are incredibly rare, you should take the opportunity to observe their spectacular features if you see one. 

Question Poem

Question Poem

 

What are dark? An evil, devil’s soul; a horrifying, haunted house at night; and a dark sky with not a single star.

What are light? A feather from a bird and headlights from a car shining at the orange flames of a campfire.

 

What are blistering? Blue flames from the stove top; food that has just come out of the flaming oven; and a light bulb that has been utilised for a long time.

What are bitter? The Russian President’s heart and a fresh, new, icy igloo.

 

What are tall? An adult giraffe; Siren Head in a huge forest and a sky- scraper scratching the sky.

What are short? My friend Aimee; a baby’s eyelash and insects in a household full of food.

I’ve Never

I’ve Never…

 

I’ve never picked a berry off a bush,

but I have picked up an aggressive turtle.

 

I’ve never pet a shark,

but I have pet the hard shell of a turtle.

 

I’ve never read one hundred books,

but I have read a book with 100 pages.

 

I’ve never seen the Eiffel Tower,

but I have climbed the gigantic mountain of Mount Snowdon.

 

I’ve never felt a mermaid’s scaly fin,

but I have touched a smooth, scaly rock.

 

I’ve never had a sleep-over at my friends house,

but I have slept in my brother’s room.

 

I’ve never rode an elegant dolphin jumping,

but I have galloped on a horse.

 

I’ve never voyaged to the North Pole,

but I have crafted a snowman with my brother.

 

I’ve never noticed a car dance like it’s skating on ice,

but I have been on a dancing bull trying to shake me off.

I want to paint…

I want to paint…

 I want to paint –

the black background bustling with peppered silver stars;

the picturesque, perfect sky setting in the view;

and a bottle pouring perfectly into the child’s mouth.

 

I want to paint-

the waterfall pouring into the river like a water tap overflowing the sink;

a pointy pencil transporting the words on to the sheet like the future ahead of me;

and clouds making interesting shapes like a toddler’s first time drawing.

 

I want to paint-

the sight of a child’s first step on the beach;

the first touch of a seashell from a toddler who never went to the beach;

and a baby’s first scent of a flower in the garden.