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Thursday, August 20, 2020

The Story Of The Three Bears

 Once upon time in the land of ice, where seals hunted fish and polar bears hunted seals.And men hunted polar bears. There lived three brothers. One day, all three of them went to a university called, university of iceland. They all studied one thing in those years. 


The first and youngest brother studied about making a full skeleton body with just a pile of old bones.

The second and middle brother studied about connecting the flesh and organs together.

The third and oldest of his brothers, studied on how to bring a dead corpse back to life.


After the three brothers graduated, they went back home to their icy land they call home. The brothers were walking home, across the ice but then saw a pile of old bones. The youngest smirked as he pushed both of his brothers out of the way, to get through and see the pile of bones.


¨Look at what I can do!¨


The youngest called out as he pulled out a wand, made out of solid ice and pointed at the pile of bones.He then cast a magic spell to reconnect every bone back to place. And for the final touch is to place the skull onto its neck. The magic wore off as the youngest smiled. The middle child rolled their eyes.


“That was boring, look what I can do!”


The middle child called out as he didn’t have a magic

wand like his younger brother. But he grabbed a spell book out

of thin air. He opened the book as he started to cast another magic spell.

As he finished saying the magic words, his eyes glowed and then a bright

light was seen.

The oldest and the youngest covered their eyes with their furry hands.

When they see what

the middle brother has done, they gasp.


The middle child was able to cast a spell for the skeleton

to have organs, mussel, skin and fur.

But the problem was that the bear was lifeless and had no heart.

The last and oldest pushed both

of his brothers away.


“That was nothing! Look what I can do!”


The eldest exclaimed as he closed his eyes. He then placed his

hand/paw onto the lifeless bear's

forehead. He was casting a spell of life. His furry

hand glowed and his younger brothers were watching

in amazement. When the spell was done. The unknown polar bear’s

heart was beating once, once turned

into twice, and then his heart was beating very fast. The

polar bear’s eyes opened. All the brother’s came around and smiled.


“Hello! Welcome to the- AH! MY ARM!!”


 The middle child yelled out as the polar bear had bitten a part of his arm.

Blood came spilling out of the bite mark and the middle child cried in pain.

The oldest brother reacted and quickly pushed the savage beast away.

The middle child held his arm as the

blood didn’t stop pouring down from his wound.

The eldest growled as he launched at the savage polar bear. The youngest held onto his badly injured brother as he stared at the fight. He was thinking about what he can do in a situation like this. He thought of a plan. If his brother can bring life, maybe he can take life back!

“Brother!! Stop fighting and try to think of a spell to take life!” 


The youngest brother called out as the eldest heard his words. Before he could escape from the fight, the polar bear scratched his left eye.


The elder brother roared in both anger and pain. He didn’t let that stop him from trying to get to his brothers. The eldest rushed over to both of his younger brothers as the younger had determination in both of his eyes. 


“You think of a spell and I’ll distract this savage”


The youngest called out as he rushed over to the savage beast. The oldest saw his wounded brother now healed but was still in a lot of pain. The oldest started to think of a spell to try and take life back, but was so worried about his younger brother. 


“You got this, just focus”


To the younger brother who was struggling to dodge all of the polar bear’s attacks.

He was getting out of breath and was getting slower by the second.

Once he tried to get some air but the polar bear won’t stop attacking until he was dead.

The youngest tried to attack but was so clumsy, he kept on stumbling over his feet.


The youngest looked at his older brother to see if he had it or not.

The eldest brother looked back at him as he nodded his head.



The youngest was relieved that he didn't have to keep this up.

When the youngest was about to scratch the beast’s eye.

The middle brother launched himself towards the beast and pinned him into the

icy cold ground and started scratching the beast's face, with so much anger in his eyes.


“THIS IS FOR MY ARM!”


The middle brother yelled out in so much anger as he kept on scratching him non stop.

The eldest came over quickly and then placed his paw onto the beast’s forehead.


Then….the magic spell worked! The beast was now back to being lifeless and dead.

All the brothers cheered in happiness before the middle child fainted. 

The eldest said under his breath as he focused on a spell on how to take life right back.

His eyes opened as his paw glowed a bit.

He knew there was a spell on how to take back life


The youngest was so happy that his plan has worked. The oldest nudged him a bit.


“That was a great plan there”

The eldest complimented as the youngest smiled brightly as he looked down.

The middle child was panting as he put his paw up.


We are never, EVER, raising any wild animals back from the dead!”



The middle child called out as all three brothers shared a laugh.

Everything then turned back to normal...they lived happily ever after once again.

As a family.




Monday, August 3, 2020

My Profile/Updated




This is a profile, all about me. Its just the basics, what I love and hate. What I am, and what I'm good at! I really enjoyed making this!

Dragon world

This was their favorite time of day to fly.
As the glowing, crimson sun dipped down below the vast horizon, retreating to allow night to take its place, the dragons took flight.
The sky looked beautiful: wisps of pillow-like clouds seemed to part in front of them as they flexed their powerful wings. Like sails from ancient ships, the wings beat in the dying embers of the sun’s fire, embracing what little warmth remained. Thousands of tiny scales that covered the beasts’ bodies glistened like rubies in the dazzling light.
As they reached full speed, leaving the world far beneath them, they almost grinned as they thought about where they were going. There would be others like them there. It would be paradise…

As you flew into the air with full speed. They didn't stop at all.
There giant wings were flapping one second at a time. They loved how they felt the nice, fresh air and seeing the fluffy clouds down below. As they kept on flying, they felt the warm sun, warming there scales up. They almost smiled at the fact that there dragon body was feeling the nice warmth. It was like they was wrapped in a nice, warm blanket.
As they drifted towards the sunset. Not stopping until they found another island or any kind of land to set on. They couldn't wait until they found new places with new creatures. As the sun was slowly going down, letting the moon take place. The dragons was still up, high in the sky. There eyes glowing a bit.

The sight at the moon, shining bright, was so beautiful. Even when the fluffy clouds, slowly turning into a dark blue was beautiful, even when the white bright moon was up high. The dragons wouldn't rest.
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What happens next??