The dukes silently marched through the trees, none saw them and only thought of them as statues when they did, their magical powers unknown to the world. They would destroy it. They turn everything in there path to stone.They have been doing it for years, Picasso was a duke, so was Leonardo Di Vinci and Michelangelo.  All of the statues in Rome are real people who thought they were being painted but really were being turned to stone.

Without these dukes, the world would be pointless, the mystery of the world would be unknown, like real People in our society, the dukes have been beckoned  by me……

The green fur shone in the daylight, like a beacon in the night sky. The cat jumped off its podium and bashed through the broken fence posts and dashed off to find his friend. The mad swimming dog was in the middle of his meditating       session where he lifted off the ground.

The cat arrived and couldn’t find his freaky companion. Of course, the dog was meditating right above the cats head and when theCatt called out, the dog fell and landed right on the cats head and………

“Are you all right, you’re story seems a bit far fetched to be true”

It was dark, the new day wasfast approaching whengive figures shone in the starry sky. The team were on their way to find Oldminstine, amysterious legend which by told by many that it was the most revolting monster ever. they approached his hideout, looked inside his hut and as it shivered!they struck sending they haunted spears into his head and he cried……

” Timothy, the prompt was about a house, not a monster story, sorry, but you will have to start again”. Tim sat back in his chair and began to write again!

In the office, Churchill stood there and looked out the street, D-Day, and effort to take back France was a huge success and the second Great War was over. Although the war was won because Hitler’s men were scared to wake him and when they finally did, Hitler himself declared it a distraction ploy and he would not waist reinforcements, sent no reinforcements. So back in Churchill’s office, he stood there looking over the streets, many hats flying of in every direction, he and all of us in this big great world will remember all of those who died in the Second Great War.

We arrive at the bridge to cross, we park our car and slowly trudge towards the bridge. We arrive smack bang in the middle to find that there’s no more bridge to cross, it stops right in the middle of the river. Very unique bridge in my mind although we now don’t know how we are going to cross the river to our picnic spot!

We formed a giant human bridge to get people across, after many years the bridge is completed! We then deform the the human bridge and sit down with our roast beef sandwiches! Yummy! The End

I walked through the immense pile of scrap metal looking for a special piece of metal to complete our statue! The piece had to be small, round, and green. Of course in a scrap metal depot, we would be able to complete our model but it’s harder than I first thought. First of all, I’ve been cut a few, well maybe a few more than a few times, there is a at least a million scraps of metal to pass through and now I am bleeding so much it stings my eyes, but at last, over there, but its yellow! UH MAH!

I hopped straight into the car through my bags in the back an dreamed of a holiday paradise but that was short lived after the battery was dead! We hot-wired the car up to our olds-mobile and jump-started the car, sort of like waking up Frankenstein but sounded a lot nicer. Our car was 1970 Mini Cooper S! Finally, we can make a start I told my dad as he hopped in!

We hurried onto the freeway to begin making our journey, when suddenly the car made funny noises and began to slow down, we had barely even made it out of melbourne! OH COME ON!