Freewriting by Anusha
I was walking through a lost forest, animals hidden in places you can’t see. It’s the night of the full moon. Michael Jackson appears and guide’s me out of the forest. Oh no! my rag doll! It floats away with the wind, higher and higher. You can only see a speck. Suddenly, I hear a clash and bang, what is it? No it sounds soft and slimy-it’s raining molten clocks! Nearby, I hear a river, I run to get a drink. Oh no! it’s empty, there is only a few drops left! I hear a voice, what is it? Is it dangerous? No it’s Chicken Little “The sky is falling!” He cries. “Run!” It is dark, I’m tired and I bet Chicken Little is tired to?! Chicken Little… where are you? Oh no, he’s gone! Wait a minute… cookie crumbles! That means… Hansel and Gretel! I catch up with them. Please take me to your home, I’m homeless and foodless, I plead to them and they agree. Of we lalalalala. Oh no where did they go? Yummmmm… a candy cottage! ‘Knock knock’ “Who is it?” It’s me I reply “Come in then!” I go in and there I see Cinderella! Yummy. “You’re just in time for chicken soup!” So I gobble it all up! Thank you, is say “You’re welcome!” All of a sudden!… everything disappears…everything is all white! What’s happening? I only see dolphins and the underworld plus I spot my rag doll… what else is going to happen? ………………………… what a fairytale!