Facing Fears..

More, more, more. When will it ever end? Will it end?

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And she wasn’t. Why would she? This was the fate of her people. Who would joke about it.

“Ooh, I got some maps from they-who-must-not-be-named.” Sheila said, remembering. 

They had adapted to calling the sheep ‘they-who-must-not-be-named’ as calling them ‘the sheep’ attracted their attention. Of course, the sheep knew what they meant, but sniggered behind their backs rather than doing something about it. 

“Let me have a look.” it was the ll (lead llama). Sheila  bowed respectively and handed them over.

“I swiped them right under the owner’s nose.” stated Sheila prowedly.

“And they’re in good shape. Well done Sheila.” ll said.

“Thank you kind sir.” replied Sheila, only to be polite...

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Bunny Poem…

They run about,

They make no noise,

Except for what they move about,

The silence they leave is not at all wrong.

The chewing of cardboard,

The chewing of hay,

When you try and pick them up,

They run away.

They boop you hard,

They boop you to show their love,

The rabbits give you the bunny evils,

And don’t like it when you take a picture of them.

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Facing Fears

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And she did. Within minutes she was invisible to Bob. And everyone else. To the world in fact. She was ready.

They litterally flicked her to the sheeps’ field. The anxiety and fear bubbled inside of Sheila like a stewing risotto. “What if they find me? What will they do with me? Torture me? No, they’re peaceful… I hope.” Her thoughts were repetitive and worrying. Distrancting. 

She let her guard slip. Her fur changed back to a porridge colour. Keeping to the shadows, she snuck around the edge, she repeatedly got poked by thorns and brambles and stung by stinging nettles. Sheila came back to her people, they gaped at her state. 

“Did you get anything valuable?” asked Craig, as soon as she came back.

“Not except for the sight of their army...

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Facing Fears.

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 So, the llamas hired a master spy and asked him to teach Sheila. His name was Bob. Within 30 seconds, he had learnt the way of the field. Then he asked Sheila,”Wwhat is your name? I had been told that it is Barbra.”

“My name is Sheila. You know that you were meant to teach me who to be ‘invisible’?” Sheila replied.

He cringed. “Invisible is not the wword. I will teach you to blend in. It comes naturally to some but for others it takes years. Do not beat yourself up if you find it hhard.”

Sheila became nervous. “I need to learn really fast. I have to be a natural. Else it could be the end of my people.” Sheila thought. It was terrible that about 150 people’s lives were on her shoulders. What could she do? Get through this.

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More of my story…

Again, more.

Immediately, the llamas set to work gathering resources and re-building houses; men and women. The children made new possessions, valuable or not. It didn’t matter. They needed this. The ones too skilled for simple work and too young to build, farmed and cooked. The mass production made them rise high above the sheep. They were both peaceful colonies and did not go to war. Neither had an army. The sheep saw the llamas as a threat to them. So, they raised a call to arms. Paying a horse from the neighboring field, they had an army of archers and fighters in no time. The llamas saw but pretended not to notice. Sheila discovered that she can change her fur color.

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My A-Z of animals, dinosaurs and astronomy things that I can think of.

A = anky

B = bronto

C =carno

D = dodo

E = elephant

F = fox

G = gallimimus

H = hamster 

 I = igthy

J = jellyfish

K = kola

L = llama

M = megalodon

N = narwar

O = oxen

P = phiomia

Q = queen bee

R = rex

S = stego

T = trike

U = Uranus

V = ?

W = woolly mammoth                              

X =?

Y = yuti

Z =?

? = Can you think of one?

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More of my story…

It was the source of their joy. Their freedom. 

Now the llamas were offended that they had been opposed. They strode out with their heads held high. They walked back to their old home mysrebly back to where Bob had fled full of fear. They were made even more miserable when they saw the state of their old and new home. It was a ruin. Some were on fire; and some had been burnt. Some had bits missing and some were intact. Useable. Just. Why did their lives have so many crises? Why was it them that fate decided to bully? What had they done? What had their ancestors done? They had always been a peaceful herd right from the start...

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Why is it so boring?

My life is so boring and repetitive right now. The only thing I have looked forward to these last 4 days (Monday 23rd March – Thursday 26th March) is my fabric coming. My biggest batch of fabric was some blue stuff that mum and I will make into a dungaree dress. I also have 1 metre of a blue cotton with llamas and catuses on, and 1 metre of grey cotton with zoo animals on. I shall make bags out of the cotton and line them with polyester wool so that they are stronger.

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Some more of my story…

 So the llamas got taught a lesson. They were sat down by the sheep and taught about healing so that the llamas would see their point of view. The right way in their minds. The sheep didn’t understand. They had been beaten down by a hand of man and rose up against it. Twice.That was their biggest achievement. Their happiness was based on it. They looked back and smiled on that. 

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