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The softest wolf

I’d like you to imagine the softest wolf running through a green grass field like a fox chasing a bunny.

I’d like you to hold this wolf in your mind as tight as a teardrop not wanting to be seen or someone you love.

I’d like you to call this wolf, your wolf.

Now please fill in this survey:

Does your like to play football?
How’s your wolf ever been on TV?
Does your wolf like ice cream?
When you look at your wolf, does it look back at you?
Does your wolf have any allergies?
How’s your wolf ever been to the movies?
What does your horse think about pineapple and pizza?
Where does your wolf get their hats?
Can your wolf do a backflip?
Could your wolf run a marathon?
Does your wolf swim?
Will your wolf protect you?

A simple request

It doesn’t have to be the red-breasted robins singing loudly in the morning.
Or the salty,shimmering sea crashing into the rocks.
Or the magical feeling when you taste a crisp pasty golden like the sun.

It could be finding a heart-shaped rock at the beach.
Or the green growing grass field swaying with the wind.
Or the heavy rain drops that hold up the walk.

Just notice hidden things
From the tiniest caterpillar munch on a leaf
To the biggest most beautiful sunflower waiting patiently to bloom.

Unnoticed nature in Trevaylor woods

On Monday, I saw white clouds gliding smoothly through the warm summer air.

On Tuesday, I walked to a fast flowing water-path as clear as the sea on a scolding summer day.

On Wednesday, I found a fuzzy bumble bee buzzing silently in the big blue sky.

On Thursday, I touched a green, textured leaf dancing with the wind.

On Friday, I noticed a small mischievous rabbit hopping back-and-forth energetically.

On Saturday, I heard a buzzard mewing loudly like a siren.

On Sunday, I wondered at a small sparkling pixie flying peacefully around.

The Old Man

The bus stopped as the storm blew harshly.The old man staggered out of the bus after the doors opened.After he was out,he made his way to the house.he sat down at the table after putting his jacket away.Then he waited for the guests to arrive.

Outside and Inside

Underneath the frosty roof,children’s laughter filled the room with joy. Outside, there were families huddling together for warmth.



Above the snowy grass,families make snowmen together.Inside,people play board games around the fire. 




Indoors,the smell of hot cocoa wafted through the  chimney and through the streets.Outdoors,darkness fell as a blizzard began.




In the south of England,the sun shone on the baby blue sea.In the North of England,people ran for shelter attempting to escape the heavy hail.




Above the surface,happiness roamed the streets.Under the surface tiny worms pushed them-self along the dry soil,cold and hungry.

		


		

				


	

			
				
	


		

			
Miss.Sweet’s Classroom

			
		


		
		

		


As soon as Mrs.sweet entered the dull room of year rainbows,the faces of the children lit up with joy.She was kind just like her name.A subtle smile appeared on Mrs.Sweet’s face as she watched the people buzz like little bees


”What lovely children these are.” she thought to herself.

		


		

				


	

			
				
	


		

			
What the Snowman saw

			
		


		
		

		
The cold blizzard of snow filled my land. A snowman was now completely built, we left it to get our dinner, a good bowl of lasagna never hurt anyone. It hit five o clock and went dark. My mum was still waiting on her amazon delivery. She did not think it was coming because of the ice on the roads! We checked if snowy had melted. He didn’t! What we did find beside him though was a phone? The phone had been left on, there was a video on it. The video was the delivery-man slipping on the black ice. We laughed.

		


		

				


	

			
				
	


		

			
The Haunted Mask

			
		


		
		

		
The Haunted Mask


I put on the haunted mask,screams traumatise me, blood drips from a dead doll just like cherry wine leaking out from a champagne flute.Clowns filled with laughter walked closer…closer…closer.Their face tilted as if they where in sync.Drums beat, my heart pounded,hands shook. 


 

		


		

				


	

			
				
	


		

			
A Universal Postcard- Mya Deery

			
		


		
		

		
Ellie was strutting down her street when a hard piece of card had landed on her head. She opened it reluctantly and nervously the letter said, “You do know your ozone layer is being destroyed and we are the ones destroying it. Have fun solving your jigsaw to fix this”.


Ellie tan to her local radio station. Inside five minutes her news was on the radio. There was tweets of it and everything. So everyone waited on another postcard from these anonymous people or should i say ‘things’. Suddenly Dylan felt something hit his head. It was a postcard…..