When Sparrow and Inadu heard the scream, they ran full speed to where their sister was. Hollow was ground and she was shaking in the cold. Her dark brown fur was turning into a pale white and her eyes were forced shut. Sparrow brought her to his chest and picked her and the bag up bridal style.  

While walking all the bunnies could picture the Snox’s face. Its body was like a fox but its teeth were like a venomous snake and very visible to the rabbit eye. It was slithering vermin trapped in the body of a fox. It’s red and green eyes were mesmerizing but if anyone saw them, they must resist. These phenomena were almost invincible. Spelled by the old Norse wizards, hares from the Darkness dive had to make a counter. The blade “Higgins” was constructed by the chief of the Hares of the Darkness dive “Sir Carro TB”, to dis-spell any unnatural creatures- natures mistakes. 

On their Journey Sparrow opened up the map to go to Trolls Bridge. When they arrived, the outside was battered.  It was going to be a problem if they wanted to cross. Hollow made the choice to stay under the bridge if they wanted to go through the maze and 3 trials of worth. As soon as they went under the bridge, the trolls fled. 

Soon after the trolls came with Snox. The chill in the air became warm. Trolls were said to be friendly. Inadu, Hollow and Sparrow tried to run but they were stopped by the Snox leader. The room began to spin for Sparrow. He was bitten. “That right there was a nice one. Anybody who tries to escape my painful ire of my blade will suffer at my wrath,” he said, Hollow looked up at him in shock, “My sweet bunny you look sad. Your brother will die in 24 hours. Take them to the maze. Let’s see if they will make it out alive” He continued with blood dripping from his teeth. They were taken into the heart of the maze hoping the hare of Darkness dive would heal their brother. 

Early at dawn the robins came again. The rabbits were informed that they were in enemy territory and that the snox were coming back to snox lox. Without giving a second thought Hollow picked up Inadu and let Sparrow led the way to ‘Tari’s Tavern’. The tavern was an underground inn which was safe. When they arrived, outside was battered. The sign was hanging and the carrot- powered lights were half powered. Inadu and Sparrow walked in and went up to the front desk. An old rabbit who was very drunk had his feet and the desk with a Margarita at his left-hand side. Sparrow asked for a room for 3. “Ya’ll look a bit too young to be getting a 3 roomer. I’ll say kiddie room. You look like a coup’e of bunnies to me,” he said in an Australian accent. Hollow gave him an evil glare as soon as she caught up. The old man but his feet down and made himself presentable. “ ’Aight 62 Bagbuns please.” Hollow handed the money and took the key to room B159. While walking the bunnies were not admiring the décor. There were creaking floors, rats festering at every corner, and crumbling walls. 

When night had fallen, Hollow had realised that the bag was still in snox lox, but there was a terrible blizzard. She set off at midnight. Hollow put her hood up and heard screaming in the distance. She ran at lightning speed and arrived quickly. When trying to catch her breath, steps on crispy leaves and growls grew closer. Hollow turned around slowly. A scream echoed throughout the land…    

They were sound asleep. 

That early morning Sir Richard Robin flew in and told them that an army of Snoxes were on their way. By noon Melody Medows would be empty. Everybody who had enough time to escape would surely make it out alive but, with large masses of rabbits they would all be seen. 

Melody Medows was covered in towering, brittle trees and was supported by fluffy green grass under a barrel of dirt. Newly constructed passages and miniature railways couldn’t hold many. As steps grew closer the meadow was crumbling leaving no entrance or exit to the railways and trenches. The paper grass was viciously, finely chopped by the razor-sharp claws of the snox every rabbit in hiding was revealed. 

Sparrow, Hollow and little Inadu were given a sack with a week’s worth of food by their parents. In the sack their mother placed a map from Melody Medows to Darkness dive to go seek aid from the Guardian hares of the waterfall. Then they were slyly pushed in a secret railway with tears in their small eyes. Sparrow kept watch and Hollow was taking care of their little sister. Approximately 10 miles away from Melody Medows the two in the back fell asleep with Sparrow still on guard. After 50 miles night had fallen. Inadu had woken up and was complaining. Ignoring the cries, Hollow and Sparrow took lead with Inadu in a basket and they carried her along. Sparrow stopped at a naked bush and decided that it was going to be where they laid to rest. With Inadu tucked away safely in a basket. They were sound asleep. 

The Forest Unicorn, which is the rarest type of unicorn, is the guardian of the forest. Unicornologists have ventured to the darkest areas of the forest to watch its extraordinary gifts. Their powers, which come from their horns, give them the ability of persuasion and manipulation; which can be countered by a rare muskroot in the Tibetan mountains. Many can be found by lakes, puddles, and nests, but the live-in trees they have manipulated to their fancy. 

Forest Unicorns are easy to spot if you are looking at the right place or at the right one. Normally, they have their hooves covered in moss to camouflage in the ponds; with healthy greeny, orangy mane and tail. What about their eyes? A Forest Unicorn’s eyes are an emerald green when they have learnt the true meaning of nobility, but until then their eyes are a neon yellow. Underneath their wood-coloured fur, they have a layer of wood that they use to keep warm in their trees. Some are birthed with wings, webbed with precious metals, typically found near volcanoes, ones born with wings are hunted down by the NUHS (National Unicorn Hunting Service) and have their wings taken off so we can have staples. 

A typical diet is algae, fish, and moss; to keep their wings relatively new many hunt gems hidden in high trees, while else eats grass, leaves and berries. All Forest Unicorn are kind are sociopaths when attacked by the NUHS. Others fly or collect food and the rest protect forest creatures or talk to them. These are an endangered species because they are killed often mistaken for their descendant the Woodland Unicorns. 

The Forest Unicorn, which is the rarest type of unicorn, is the guardian of the forest. Unicornologists have ventured to the darkest areas of the forest to watch its extraordinary gifts. Their powers, which come from their horns, give them the ability of persuasion and manipulation; which can be countered by a rare muskroot in the Tibetan mountains. Many can be found by lakes, puddles, and nests, but the live-in trees they have manipulated to their fancy. 

Forest Unicorns are easy to spot if you are looking at the right place or at the right one. Normally, they have their hooves covered in moss to camouflage in the ponds; with healthy greeny, orangy mane and tail. What about their eyes? A Forest Unicorn’s eyes are an emerald green when they have learnt the true meaning of nobility, but until then their eyes are a neon yellow. Underneath their wood-coloured fur, they have a layer of wood that they use to keep warm in their trees. Some are birthed with wings, webbed with precious metals, typically found near volcanoes, ones born with wings are hunted down by the NUHS (National Unicorn Hunting Service) and have their wings taken off so we can have staples. 

A typical diet is algae, fish, and moss; to keep their wings relatively new many hunt gems hidden in high trees, while else eats grass, leaves and berries. All Forest Unicorn are kind are sociopaths when attacked by the NUHS. Others fly or collect food and the rest protect forest creatures or talk to them. These are an endangered species because they are killed often mistaken for their descendant the Woodland Unicorns. 

What are large? An air ripping airplane flying in the sky, a wondering whale scourging the ocean bed. What are thin? A piece of paper lying on a table, a strand of hair prancing around in the wind.

What is kind? Letting a mouse out of a trap, a friend letting you go in front in the line. What is cruel? Somebody trapping a child in a closet, a defenseless bee being trampled on.

What are easily lost? A fragile friendship during a fall out, a page on a large book after forgetting a mark. What are memorable? Going out with friends on  a bright sunny Summer day, a family trip with my siblings and I having fun

I have never driven a car down a hill,

But I have ridden my bike down Jubilee Park.

I have never used gymnastics bars,

But I have used hand canes.

I have never grown a tree,

but I have grown flowers.

I have never drawn Queen Elizabeth,

But I have drawn Queen Victoria

I have never made a bracelet

But I have made a personalised necklace

I have never swam across the pacific ocean,

But I have swam across the Southbury leisure centre pool

I have never written a well known story

But I have written a short story