Cutting gracefully through the dark foggy air. The glamours paper birds swallowed the grey dull clouds. As I engulfed the oppressive atmosphere.
Racing repellently through the crystal clouds covering silently across the white shocking city.The clouds are like a void engulfing my soul . Stomach tightening as my courage grew. The City was bombarded with buildings. The statue was humongous; it was the size of a skyscraper. I will be stored in the city was bombard humongous it was the size of a skyscraper it stood silently. The city was giant. A futuristic feeling overwhelmed me. A monotonous feeling came to me as its owner. I was sorrowful and felt empty and unsafe. The buildings were a bit dull. My face was straighter than a pole The birds are free and I wish that was me. I rest my body like I was at home. The sinister sky’s closing on me.
Gliding across the sky as elegantly as a ballerina through the misty air, went the beautiful origami birds consuming the the murky sky absentmindedly. The air that I inhaled killed me on the inside, as I took in the whole new atmosphere in one moment. It was intriguing. I felt a monotonous feeling tingle through my body and my sensitive soul. The city was quite dense and industrial.
I saw that all over the city there was symbols every where and they looked like the ones I had gotten stuck all over me at the check out and I imagined that if you had that sticker then you could enter that store. It was all quite impoverished.
Swooping gracefully, the calm white birds filled the dark night sky, covering the smoke and buildings causing the city to look more graceful and enhanced with a mystical sight. I saw a angel which held the egg of the city and guarded it from anyone who dares to try and destroy its mystic essence. There is lots of powerful architecture causing your eyes to burst. I had not seen anything like this in the time of being alive. I saw a boat nearby a road and it it looked as if it was floating. My eyes almost popped when I saw how the symbols matched the ones on the stickers I was gave at the health check. I didn’t know it at first but there was extra-terrestrials dashing around the adhesive city. Was this a fantasy or was this real life I thought. The clouds looked as cosy as wool. The houses were shapes that I did not now of which changed my thought of the place which I shall call my home. I could not believe what I was seeing it was like a fantasy but in real life. I wish we all were here.
Everyone disembarked the boat sluggishly and extremely monotonously and without any joy in the light of their glum eyes. The people overtime had became the exact same in personality and their was no difference between them and all looked glum and grim. They were cold and walked laboriously into the mystic unknown. You wouldn’t even know who is who and where their from. They were changed by time and the vile of stench of water filled their weak lungs hurting the last of their essence. It was unknown to wether they had any memory of their old life and their precious family. And there was nothing great about them. Who knows what will happen whether they will find that yourself or whether they will suffer in the knowledge of no they have lost who they truly were. Will they get out of this place or will they fall in agony, pure agony. What will happen to their true soul.Will they get out of the way they are or will they stay the same for the rest of eternity.
North America was used to be known as the Americas and known to be founded by Christopher Columbus in the Golden Age when Queen Elizabeth I ruled England. The Americas was found when Christopher Columbus was going to trade spices in Asia he accidentally found the Americas in the 15th century. But the Americas was not originally founded by Christopher Columbus as there was settlers already there making it official that America was not founded by Christopher Columbus. The original people at America before it was founded were named Paleo-Indians who were hunters and gatherers in the 1500-1700s.
I know you may all be excited for Christmas it is a time of year were you can have fun and open presents with your family but due to Corona not all of the good stuff will happen but that won’t change what happens a school as Y6 is the best and they deserve their Christmas party. All the parents have thought was a good idea
Eye of the storm
I have wondered when the eye will appear; each hour I wait the storm the storm rages further and further on. I can now see specks of green lights glimmering in my wake. I need to throw my belongings into the burning flames of my engine. I need to the green substance into the fire before anything else. I can not throw my sacred box filled with my most treasured secrets. I am clutching my box but I know that I cannot keep everything ,so I drop it and it falls through the brown and grey thunderclouds into her clutch. I feel something hard under my foot; it is the key to my pt dragon’s chains. I know i have to let her free; the rest of trip is too dangerous for my only pet. I pick the key and unlock the shackles and let my dragon free. I go and look for the old rope to tie it to the wheel so I can sit and wait for my Destiny to arrive. I Shall rue this day when I let my dragon and box go. I know that where my dragon goes, it will live a life it could not get get with me. I go to my seat, as I know I can’t disembark this far on in my deadly voyage
My destiny awaits..
by logan watt