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My six things

1. I would bring a necklace each Pearl is a wish of your desire.

2. I would bring food and drink enough for a long adventure.

3.I need to take my map with were the adventures start and end.

4.I would bring a torch powered by magic goblins gold.

5. A unicorn horn powered by magic  glitter juice .

6. Finally I would bring a first aid kit and bug repellent so I don’t get bitt.

Jaynes bag

1. A time turner connected to a cloak which would protect me from any damage and it would reflect damage onto those who hurt me.

2. A snake, now not any snake but a snake that’s capable to kill anything and anyone.

3. Boots that could repair themselves after months of wandering through lakes and on land.

4. A  sketch book that what ever I draw becomes true.

5. Finally I would bring magic pencils which would come with the sketch book.

The hungry beast

The dark crimson scales scatter up the dragon’s rough body.

As it stands as still as a mannequin in New Look.

He creeps up behind you opening his stiff  jaw, while dinner awaits him.

His dark dirty claws dig into the golden covered ground,shaking.

His  jet black tail swings making the rocky ground shake.

Its fire like eyes stare into your soul  as the crimson wings spread.

The large hungry dragon spreads its wings and flys away hungry and angry.

Leaving behind a  fiery path in the sky.

 

The bloodthirsty beast

Lava eyes staring into your soul,
Teeth as sharp as a blade,
His crimson red tail swaying in the wind,
His flaming wings soaring in the breeze,
gunfire breath filling the air with grey smoke,
His poisonous Iguana spikes shining in fear…

They daunting dragon

A menacing fearless dragon roams the grunge cave,where the beast slumbers soundly.His scales peeling leaving a poisonous trail behind him.His tail like sharps knifes,slashing through diamonds and rubies.His mail flowing through the bitter air.The claws that dig into the doom of the family of fox.Razor sharp teeth with crimson blood still stained.He stops back to feed his beloved family.

The puzzling dragon

The dragon’s tail sharp like a knife,

Scaring of predators with his fire breath,

His lumpy, scaly skin rough as tree bark,

Dark soulless  eyes stare making your heart go cold ,

His wing tall like scaffolding, burning hot like lava poisoning the air,

Its talons curve like a spade perfect for digging,

Making people fear *running*

Though all he wanted was a friendly friend ,

The sad empty dragon lays in his wet lonely cave.

The Mirror

Inside the mirror,I saw an angle fluttering their fluffy wings around the gold shiny gate-way to heaven,

I saw a crimson planet hovering along the majestic wonders of space,

I saw the flaming sun lighting the way to the unknown,

I saw a tiny fairy flapping her glittery wings around the room,

I saw a pastel universe awaiting for me,

I saw a blood moon glistening the a crimson ruby in the night sky,

I saw a angle twirling at the dusk of dawn.

Inside the mirror,I heard

A horse galloping through the aunmtal  breeze going through her soft mane,

The bees hovering over the sweet runny honey,

The crystal waves rushing to the creamy sand,

The wind howling through out the trees,

The whispering through the pins,

The wolves howling sat the moon.

Inside the mirror,imagined

A fire dragon flames lighting the path way,

Fairys floating above the little girls sparkly tooth,

The crystal waterfall splashing against my rosey cheeks,

Rock trolls knocking me off my feet,

A Saber Tooth tiger charging at me like I was it’s prey.

 

The magical mirror

Inside the mirror, I saw-

A savage, hairy gorilla tearing the flesh out of an orange

Stars whizzing around the universe like race cars on a track

Rain crashing on a rusty, cobbled path like pennies from a jar

Bright, sapphire sharks navigating their way through the mesmerising coral reaf

The moon shimmering across a beautiful blue lake like a ghostly galleon

Angles gently floating up into a fluffy, white cloud

Inside the mirror, I heard

The bells of Big Ben sending ear-piercing sound waves all over the capital of England

The crunching of Saint Nicks boots on fresh, crisp snow

A mythical beast roaring like a ferocious lion

The final gunshots of a war

Thin, wooden branches swaying in the powerful wind

A giant stomping on dead, dry grass in a unknown land far away.

 

The poem

Inside the mirror, I saw –

A violin playing a peaceful tune ,

A shiny golden sun looking over the world ,

A vicious fox chasing after it’s next pray,

Millions of seashells rolling around the gritty sand,

A seagull flapping it’s wing upon bracelet bay ,

An abandoned train station on the Broadway.

Inside the mirror, I heard –

The water splashing against the rocky hill ,

A Robyn chirping it’s favourite song ,

A vicious snake hissing around the weedy grass ,

The breeze whizzing through the city’s icy arms ,

The fire crackling in the fireplace ,

The first thud of the door slamming

Inside the mirror , I imagined-

A dragon breathing out it’s first hint of fire ,

The elves twittering in Santa’s ear ,

The BFG making its first ever dream ,

The last roar from the lion’ s disgusting mouth.

Detention

7:30  am

Time for school said Lilly’s  mum. She ever so slowly got up out of bed and walked down stairs.

Her mum gave her some coco pops and a glass of orange juice she ate it up in under ten minutes .She got her uniform on and did her hair and set off.  By the time she got to school she was late. She got a 10 minute detention for being late but it’s not her fault she tripped over .

Her mum was not impressed, therefore she grounded her for two days. I don’t blame her ,it’s the second time this week she’s got a detention . 6:00 am her mum woke her up what  it’s only six yep  .Her mum said I got you up this early to do chores have a shower and go to school early so you don’t get a detention  after school . Great I didn’t get deenition  so I should get my phone back right. Her mum said finish your chores then you’ll get it back . She got her phone back and went to bed. All year no more detention.

The moral of the story is get up early and be productive .