I am a wonderful Phoenix soaring through the air. All I hear is a BANG! Then I see this razor sharp stick coming at me. Ahh!!! I fall through the white clouds that look like candy floss. Then I feel this piece of wood and I burst into flames “My feathers!” I say. “Why is this happening to me? why?”
By Ella
I was soaring through the sky as a magical, gold Phoenix should. The sun was shining brightly in the beautiful blue sky. I flew past clouds and airplanes but then I flew past a terrific ancient flying ship! I saw a man on the ship. He was looking at me. The front of the amazing ship came charging at me like an angry bull. A sharp arrow came at me. It was so painful and I was petrified. I was very disappointed I couldn’t live longer.
By Ana
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