the ciken

once a lital boy had a pet chiken the ciken got sik so the boy srunk bown and killed the viros and then exploded

I sit in the armoury just outside the main castle polishing my sword “ready to leave the castle aren't you?” said a tall man “i see you're not are you oscar” “no but almost finished” trumpets sound my head shoots up “quick get out the knight’s will be here soon” woosh a loud roar “quick run it’s another dragon” we run out as quick as we can crash it swoops on the armoury smashing it down and killing several knight’s as it swooped off  it’s turquoise eye’s glimmer in the light- me and oscar run off past the fields full of cattle.

I drew my sword because if i knew these woods well enough they were filled with evil things. we ran through what we thought was a long thin forest it wasn't it was over a k thick. one minute felt like one hour it was terrible. as we clambered through a bush there was a sound like thunder it was horrible and then we saw it a big black monster it had cornered a warrior. thud the monster hit the warrior the loosely fastened helmet fell of. the monster noticing we had arrived charged at us. we swung are swords at it’s gnashing teeth. oscar swung dealing a clean blow to the monsters head and killing it. the floor was a mess. we had completely forgotten about the warrior. we heard some coughing and spluttering and so we rushed straight to the sound. then we sow a young women lying on the floor her mouth filled with blood. we helped her up “where you from” we asked “ashnar” woow thats really far away “yes but where you from” “kilar”we both said in unison “why are you a way from your home” we asked “it was destroyed in a siege””that must have been terrible ours was being attacked every day by a dragon but anyway do you want to join us” “would i ever” so on that note we setback off on a long journey through more battles and long strolls. we finally reached the other side as we let off a big sigh of relief we heard another squeal so we ran off to huge field and felt a lot safer.

So as we walked off we spotted a hut on the hill so we decided to explore the hut. we all jumped on the floor holding are swords out. smash the floor collapses and we fall in the seemingly endless pit the last thing i heard was my legs smashing on the floor.

“wake up wake up” my eyes open in a dimly lit room made of stone “oh finally he’s woken up” he smacks my shoulder “aw what you do that for?” “cos you've been asleep for 2 blinking days” exclaims the man next to me. i get up and leave him because he was clearly relay frustrated with me
i go to oscar. "haw is he"i arsk the man next to him "fine gust neds unother day"

I have been trekking for hours. Now my mouth is dry. It all started with one terrifying crash. Just thinking about it makes me shiver.

It all started in on a summer's day 2020 flying in the brand new Gib 86,000. It was the most splendid aircraft ever.  I was sitting in 2nd class staring out oblivious, clearly  not noticing the sudden drop in altitude. My eye’s spring into action. I race to the cockpit. In horror I see the pilot lying dead on the floor I grab the radio

“We’re crashing, get out, run, scramble, go” Everyone scrambles for parachutes there aren’t any. I frantically scramble around searching for something that will help us my fingers grasp around a solid metal object I pull it out a jetpack.  I read the side warning emergencies only.

I swing the straps around my shoulder. There was meant to be 100,000 passengers on the

Gib 86,000 i could see 15 people.

“Under the seats!”

They grab the jet packs with their shaking fingers and swing them on.  I see a gun hidden in a short man’s pocket. I make a note in my head to stick away from him. we jump I pull the trigger I immediately  gaining height I lighten my grip on the button. The engine failed I fall. The jetpack slipped  off. I fall in and out of consciousness  I lie there motionless  on the floor. I open my eye’s a pain surges through my head. Small patches of fire surround me. I try to stand up but I lie back down. My back aches I find the courage to stand up. I hobble to the cockpit and stare at the digital clock flickering on and off. 1 week I had been unconscious for 1 week I search for someone. I locate a small bag with a couple of apples an empty bottle and banana. A little pygmy marmoset jumps onto my shoulder.I hold the banana out to him he grabs a small piece  

and nibbles it. I walk to the wreck ripping piece off the plane to make a shelter to stay the night in.

I curl into a ball and sleep on the floor cold and tired. I open my eyes my head feels as if it was on fire and I stood up feeling better and head off to the forest.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                              

            

oneness a log tine ago a cow died the farmer was sad so he shrark and murderer the viros and then he herd a lawd moooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo and so he felt happy and then got crushed by the cow

the cow died