If i were summoned 

To create a treasure

I would take:

The sight of 

The claws of a crested eagle grabbing its prey,

The wings of a dove scaring through the air 

And the feather of a blue jay slowly falling to the ground.

The sound of cars passing,

A mountain zebra crying,

AN Arctic wolf howling 

And the last sound of a soul.

The taste of the lemon sorbet as the day dies in the summer,

Playing sport in a hot summer

And a box of white, creamy chocolate waiting for you on the table.

The smell of the furious field as it drown the pink roses,

The scent of an old book

And a lavender candle.

The touch of 

The pattering rain on my shoulder,

The grass beside me when I lie in my field

And the lovely flowers swaying in the light breeze.

The taste of,

The deadly venom of an Anaconda’s bite,

The fatal bite of a Nile crocodile,

and a powerful beak of a magical Toucan .

The sight of,

The crisp view at the top of Mount Chiliad,

A stone sphere found in Costa Rica,

and Thor’s hammer was found by the 10th century viking.

The feeling of,

The chill of a death diving avalanche,

red dawarfs found in mercury,

and an earthquake  happened randomly.

The sound of,

Anglo-Saxon fighting in the distance ,

Roman warriors charging into city

and war spreading around Britain.

The touch of,

The Galaxy shivers as I poke the earth’s core,

A rockey crater in the solar system

and the planet crashing into each other making asteroids.

Go and open the Rose door,

maybe you will a red Roses sneezing like your in love,

a fiery heater

Or red ribbons repeating a dance like a dancer.

Go and open the jungle door,

maybe you will see a soggy leaf cutting your feet,

a slimy slithering snake 

or a sweet mint getting fresh as quick as possible.

Go and open the wood door,

maybe you will see a branch wrapped around in a blanket to go to bed,

an invisible bear

or a brown costume like spider man.

Go and open the shadow door,

maybe you will hear the sound of a texas chainsaw,

a midnight shadow dinner

or a big eye eating your body in one gulp.

Go and open the midnight door,

maybe you will watch the horror of people running away,

A sharp axe

or a hammer cutting Jayson’s neck.

Go and open the mystery door

Go and open the red door,

Maybe you’ll see fire spreading everywhere from the erupting volcano heading toward you,

Or maybe you’ll see a ferocious dragon breathing fire.

Go and open the emerald door,

 Maybe you’ll feel a gentle breeze of luck swirling around you,

As clovers bloom through bright,wet grass.

Go and open the raven door, 

 Maybe you’ll find someone’s shadow come into light.

Go and open the frost door,

Maybe you’ll see a icy snowball melting away,

Or maybe you’ll see the gigantic Yeti appear from the mist.

Go and open the amber door,

Maybe you’ll see the leaves of a deciduous tree hidden in plain site,

Or an apricot ready to be eaten.

The moon is

as hot as a blazing dragon.

like a astroy.

Flame heat.

The darkness is

as the  needle in the black hole ,

like  a dark shadow.

The darkness creeps.

The galaxy is

as   aesthetic waterfalls,

It’s like wild hangs in the jurrasic.

Majestic fire.

The snow is melting

as the fire ball shoots,

like a blink of an eye.

Vibrating-fire.

The forests are

as confetti balloon pop,

like a dico ball at a party.

Disco-fever.

The car is

as shiny as polished shoes,

like a sharp spear as a birthday present.

Confetti-shoe.

Covert cavern is

as a dream come true,

like a mysterious tornado.

Bizarre Tornado.

my glance out of the window wondering if the rain will ever stop.Jimmy  jumped out of the window in the foggy rain that when he could feel frost bites developing his arm he could feel the pain rushing down his arm in despair.Outside the rain slips the path into the slippy dust.Jimmy felt like that he could see a fire and he felt sorry if there was a fire and people were burning but then he suddenly realized it wasn’t a fire it was the sun the came up and shined in the 

darkness rain.

He could feel the tears that swept away as the sun blew past. As soon as Jimmy  was about to enjoy the sun the adopted mother said come and eat as soon as I heard the anger was let out and slammed the door with a voice crack.

Jimmy’s home is like his other home in Manchester where he lived in his same house that looked the same.He lived with an angry man called Ayan.He discovered different things that he did not discover in his other school.The teachers were so kind that all their sins were forgiven we had to carry gas mask’s in case there was gasses let out..The house was in a cottage just 5 minutes to school.Jimmy made a few friends they would come to his house after school and they were like his best friends at that time.His school gave people food if they had a ration book and they would give them what that on the book each day.

Jimmy hit’s his foot against the window impatiently.In a glimpse a shadow appears outside  with a lantern flattering through the dark frosty forest. He saw a green suit person running in the woods and he thought it was Mr Ayan.Outside there was a howl like not an ordinary howl.Inside the floorboard creaks as I slowly creep down in the living room.

I slowly creep out trying to discover what Mr. Ayan has been hiding in the past few months. I come across footprints in the forest leading to an old hut with light on I enter.

I see a snowy wight furry monster creep out and I stare in horror.Don’t know what to do. To be continued.

Jimmy opens the hut door, the light switches off, and something with yellow eyes pops out. A panther comes up and lets him stroke his back. He has  soft fur like a winter blanket and scars around him.The frosty wind opens and blows a freezing wind. The door shuts and Jimmy’s eyes lighten in surprised.The panther’s aerodynamic dive is faster than an oxygen release.The 4 legged creature pounced upwards onto Jimmy.The scars bled like fire in hell, drenching his eyes in blood.

The panther hunts its prey at night. He bites into a dear like a lion biting into juicy red blood. He hides himself in the light as many people walk by. Some open the door and don’t see the panther.The panther stares into its prey’s  eyes ready to be eaten.

Mr Ayan said in a whisper “he likes you.” In a flash, the panther disappears into the great unknown.Mr Ayan stares in shock as his best friend left.They walked through the village and sat inside in disappointment.Th darkness illuminates the path.Jimmy though that he could sense someone watching, then as quick as a flash he stared out in the unknown thinking he saw a black fur creature with yellow eyes disappearing into the darkness.   

“He’ll watch us and protect us”Mr Ayan proclaimed.”I found him 3 years back in the woods.He was like 5 months then, with no hydration.  Someone had let him loose and he ran off. I thought to my self that they tortured him and did not feed him. In the war I brung him in and fed him lots of water and food. I took him in undoubtedly. He grew so  fast and his strength came in a glance. He was brand new then.It’s our secret don’t tell anyone.We would not know what they might do if they heard. They might even kill it.

The next few nights, Jimmy went and visited the panther and watched the panther walking round the forest with yellow fiery eyes. When the panther slept round his feet he became warm and spoke to the soul. Jimmy was regularly bringing ****************** for the panther to eat and a gallon of water for him.He learned from school how to set traps.He would catch mice in the forest that the panther would eat quickly.He would disappear into the darkness growling in the night with a full stomach. He was hesitant at times, but Jimmy always stayed calm and collected.One night The panther let Jimmy have a ride on his back because Jimmy was slowly becoming like his best friend. The panther would sit up straight when he senses Jimmy arriving because he knew it was time to eat and time to play. After school, Jimmy would race to the den to see the panther and Mr Ayan noticed his new routine.Over time their bond was so strong, nothing could keep him away from the panther. Mr Ayan quickly became fond of their new bond but made it clear that Jimmy didn’t dare tell anyone…

Chapter 3

WInter breaks starts and limps like an old grandma. Days past staring out the window ever seeing the panther again bunch of crops growing and too busy cleaning and cutting. Outside Jamie could see lots of people walking and soldiers going round the country. Inside Mr Ayan was making dinner and staring in wonder what’s going on. The weather starts to change, the rain blushes in and in an 1 or 2 the horizon peaks over and the warm sun comes out. The stress crowds again people walking on the streets and some in the forest.In Birmingham was so crowded no one could go ast and in Manchester people would just go another route. In Birmingham there was a river that went through the town and a waterfall at the back of the town people where ice but in Manchester some people are not. The sun suddenly turned and the crops died in shock. What could have caused this he wondered. The horizon tipped over and never to be seen in another  12 to 13 hours. Gray smoke drifted from the spinly chimney and devoured in seconds. Jimmy found something that no person had never discovered and stood still in shock.

In the morning he would not show himself because he did not want to be in the light and wanted to go to sleep. 

At night, we traveled through the woods where we played with the panther.They would stare at the villagers house or the night sky.Sometime the panther’s eyes would move to a direction if they heard footsteps or rustling he would return sometimes to bring food for us. At night an owl would fly through the night as a wandering ghost looking for something that had fallen. They would sit down looking at the moon wishing a glittering,shiny star shot by. There would be ghost people wandering in the village singing  a song .

The darkness swept the valley. At night he thought that the unknown secret would be out forever and thought that his only friend might die. They flew again giving us hope. 

It happened.That night at the end of June Jimmy walked through the darkness of the woods.When a scream and a loud growl up ahead.He recalled the panthers call and rushed for help running through bushes and in the light and tree facing the panther..And their he was staring face to faces with Mr Uzair “ji..j…jim”he stammed taking a step back terrified of being eaten.

 I tried to get caught by the panther eye and held the rabbits out. Mr Uzair showed me how to catch creatures and ran gripping on to my hand and slurping the rabbit out. Mr Uzair ran trooping in the woods to the village in shock.Their was little sound of Mr Uzair tripping in the woods. We ran back into the panther’s lair and hid for an hour or so.Jimmy’s heart pumped to 100 beats per minute and ran up crompton lane and into the village running through the back door.What now?

The secret that had been kept for years and years was let out in the village.That night Jimmy and Mr Ayan talked through the night. They thought of an Idea of moving the mananoir to a safer place through the woods and to the beach walking to the island with water and food and creatures that were easy to kill.He would live unseenable in the darkness and we could see him sometimes and bring food to him.

I stood in the room of torch thunder,

Lightning coming down like a moon disappearing.

I stood in the room of red ribbons,

They danced like people.

I stood in the room of anger,

Breaking everything as the fire of London appears.

I stood in the room of silent cars,

Stomping my shoes very loud with no noises.

I stood in the room of books,

The pages with magical powers like the movie called the worst witch.

Finally, I warned into the room of ocean,

When I got there, sharks appeared on the skin of my palms.

In the room of frightening war,

Warface Whisps wave as a shot left off.

In the room of crazy bananas,

The peel peeled itself off.

In the room of never ending silence,

The trees were as quiet as a mouse.

In the room of ferocious nature,

Animals shriek in anger waiting for food.

In the room of frosting ice,

Icebergs break like no man’s land,

Causing an earthquake.

In the room of weapons,

Grenades turn into bombs,

Swords turn into knives,

Axes turn into guns,

Guns turn into snipers.