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Alexia had a dream about her mother. She woke up in the sunlight. Max the talking Dog was already awake because the professor was getting ready to leave in his 98 meter airship. He was in a hurry; he could have left about 15 minutes before the professor left in his airship and went as fast as he could.
Alexia, Robert and Zack the robot dog saw the professor loading a wooden box on board. They followed him and the professor unfortunately spotted them and came shouting angrily. Alexia quickly untied the ropes and the airship floated away in the sky.
Down below they found John Hartman tied up. Alexia cut him free, and he took control of the airship. He said they would report the professor to the police. As the airship flew over fields and villages snowflakes started falling. Lily smiled happily to be with her father again. Max curled up and fell asleep peacefully.
Exploring Bolton Parish school
On Monday, I found a dirty tire in the early years Playground I also found brown smooth wood.
On Tuesday, I heard children playing with a stonepit which sounded very noisy.
On Wednesday, I smelt the delicious school dinners being cooked loudly in the kitchen.
On Thursday, I noticed KS1 Playing building pretend Cars and making engines beeping.
On Friday, I saw a shut silver chromebook that was on my table.
The monstrous Grand High Witch in the shadows ready to hunt.
Her fingers as sharp as a tiger,s killer claws murderous Weapon.
She smiles terrifying teeth like Great White Shine in the dark.
Her skin is scary she smells of dirt have,nt have a shower she,s got rotten skin is well.
her skin is wrinkled dirty discusting and horrible like rotten wrinkled egypt mummy skin.
Her monstrous nose and miserable nostrils are like creepy caves.
Disregarding the sinister voice that constantly nagged him, Arthur jogged and remembered where the door might have been. “ The door was there, where is it?” There was an oak tree with a note, he opened it and it said,” Beware, beware the red apple hole, it contains poison but which one holds?.
Arthur started to get nervous, he believed in himself and went hunting, instantaneously he found both of the apples. It all came down to this. He bit the left on and it was right, he was exuberant but he needed to get out of this place because the monster came closer and closer. He found a tennis ball on the ground so he picked it up and a door opened, stepped inside and saw Sharp.
It was an elegant, white house with dahlias growing in the garden and pelargoniums rising in the silver framed windows. The door was open, thoughtlessly he stepped inside; his heart pounding like drums in a circus. The house looked dumbfounded because it had a: comfortable living room with fire crackling the dark cold night; a small kitchen with roast dinner ready to be eaten.
“ Hello, is anyone here?” said Arthur but no one responded. He went up the stairs the higher he got the darker it was, there were 2 toys in either bedroom “ was this a sign he asked, but the beds were beautifully made. Is this house haunted?
“The wish where it is, it’s not here? Aurthr was surprised he drew exactly what he wanted. “Plea… “,but that is when he heard something.
It was in the living room it took big steps, it had a strange deep hiss. Arthur was determined to find out what the thing looked like. He put his nerves aside and went down the stairs.
5 minutes later the noise became louder and louder, he opened the door and Arthur saw it: a triangular head shape, with a greasy green body, razor sharp talons that sliced the floor while he walked and 3 ruby red eyes that shone brighter than the sun. Arthur dashed outside faster than he could blink but then he turned around and said “ I’m doomed.
“ I`ll mio nome e Matia” he said in a strange language while his diamond eyes stared at Author. “ Questo e ill mio supermercato. Ti piace? Author was perplexed and speechless so he put his thumb up.” Questo e ill mio libro di magica. Puoi guardare dappertutto ma non toccare ill libro!” Author was aghast but he realised he was speaking in italian.
Out of the blue, Matia disappeared in a blink of an eye. Author was alone. His heart skipped a beat. He wanted to look around the shop but the book was calling his name. He peeked behind a brick wall and found a long corridor full of multicoloured doors” What’s inside?” she thought.
When he turned around, the book opened, every page there were drawings of extraordinary worlds like cities, houses, dogs, sky dragons, ships, hills and three trillion more. In every place there was the beyond man could think about.
Without warning, there was a bright red pen in Author’s hand and he drew a bouncy castle with five puppies in the Amazon Rainforest. In it he sketched the one thing he wanted all his life.
“ Come on,” said the owl impatiently, “ I don’t have all day.” Author said “ You talk!” “Yes , what do you think I am, a hippo?”exclaimed the owl . After a long conversation Author followed.The owl led him to one green door and back flipped it open. Author did the right thing and entered.
skipped inside, it was dark and the stars twinkled in the night sky while the moon was slowly rotating so the sun could take over. Author stopped and listened to the birds sing in a beautiful harmony.There was a rocky road leading him to a mysterious place, it was the bouncy castle, without regretting he stepped inside.
The dungeon unicorn.
Appearance
They have been spotted with a chain dangling around its neck struggling to loosen the harness, it has wobbly legs and the majority have a flashlight as their horn which lights up when in the crypts.
How they survive
The dungeon unicorns survive on zombies flesh as they have been trapped under the ground into the catacombs, rarely humans will try to raid their lair and steal their treasures which for them is free food.
Their warren
It is an ancient burrow dug deep into the earth, the dungeon unicorn were captured by the sky unicorns which as in their name live in the sky. There is mossy stone due to the absurd amount of time being there, only the worthiest can get in. There is a ton of traps: The status are alive, the disappearing floor and the duplicate mirror.
Their Behavior
They strut proudly at the work they have done to achieve the look on their chain’s. The best well paid job they have is chain painting.
By Rocco
What is fast?
A blazing cheetah leaving scorched fire in its wake, the flash of light zooming through the galaxy’s and a blue whale slipping in the ocean like a plane soring in the sky.
What is slow?
A tiny slug slithering through the grass, a small baby crawling on the floorboards and our souls wishing them self’s away.
What is hot?
A steaming volcano gashing out smoke, a bombsite blocked of by a net and my computer fan kept on all night.
What is cold?
A sniffling dog whimpering in the snow, a snowman being build by children and my freezing air conditioning when I come home from my frozen walk.
I would take,
an orange lamborghini as fast as a SSC Tuatara to drift away from the police,
a haws hungry golden beak to catch fishes at high speeds,
a star stole from Spain’s night sky.
I would take the sound of ,
Crashing waves calling my name ,
the sound of a police siren chasing the criminal ,
The sound of people shouting my name while I was on the stage of celebrities.
I would take the taste of,
Meatball and spaghetti,
The taste of 20 chicken nuggets from Mc Donald,
The taste of green lime on some tasty oven chips.
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