“Why can’t I move?” Toby wondered.
“Wait!Are you all stuck too?” he asked.
“Yeah, none of us can,” replied Sid.
“Oh help us God!” screamed Jack hoping for a reply.
An hour later Jack came up with the most random thing: He wants a doughnut he’s such a poop (No wonder he picks his nose and eats it ). Jack is loves unicorns and hates king-cobras.
“My leafs are falling off!” said Toby.
Half an hour later a rainbow appeared. He thinks and hopes he’ll find a unicorn and ride it up to the moon and back he is such a twit.
by Rosie
You always manage to get unicorns in your stories 🙂 well done Rosie!