Once there was a path that never stopped. The path was made of books it was very unusual. The person who made the path was Red Tilly. The reason Red made it is because he wanted all the book lovers to read the books. He also placed down the books so people could explore his writing. One day a man was walking in the park and he found a book so he started reading it. Then he got bored so he followed all the books and that took him to a land where there are only skateboarding and surfing books.
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I was walking alone in a dark gloomy park when I stumbled on what appeared to be a book and it was a book. So I picked up a book and all was ok at first then I felt dizzy and at that moment I went into a world of mystery. There was an exit hatch and I got out of there faster than someone could blink because I was so scared. And bam I was back in the park I ran up to the very last book and picked it up and a magical door appeared out of nowhere.
A few weeks ago a very small boy had an excellent idea to place a bunch books in one big long line. The line was so big that it went across the world twice! Now the cool thing about whenever you step on a book all the information of it flies into your head at light speed. For example if you step on lord of the rings you instantly know what happens and if you step on catching fire you instantly knows what happens in that to! The second someone saw it, it went into the Guinness book of records.
Reading a book is like taking a journey, wether it be someone’s life or an exciting adventure it always takes you somewhere. When I read a book I imagine that i’m walking on stepping stones of books and they lead me somewhere. One day I was walking along my stepping stones of books ad it took me to a farm with a mother and father who had five kids they were poor but happy. I looked through the window and the kids they were sitting and not doing anything. I felt sorry for them so I gave them a book…
One day I was playing on my computer then my sis called me and said come here we have made cookies,I ran as fast as I could,Out to the backyard were they made the cookies I know it sounds weird but they have I really cool bake outside I saw the cookies I grabbed fifty then I dropped all of them because there was a colossal line of books, opened like there all been read at once, then a big unicorn said come with me for a fun time we followed and lived In the land of pennuts, for ever
A path of books are laid down across the ground. Deep in the meadow under a willow a small green bird hops around. Up in the air the bird flies to the beginning of the path. The bird jumps from book to book in till night falls. The bird flies back to the willow and rests on a bed of grass. When the sun rises again the birds dreams drift away. And the bird is out again flying through the sun light. And dancing in the wind. And once again the bird jumps from book to book again and again.
I was walking on a long stroke through the park when i cam across a trial of books but these books were no ordinary books they were book which came to life. I picked up one of the books and i fell into a world which no one would believe. There was every single book character the you name it they have it.64 I went over to a character called manny from diary of a wimpy kid and all of a sudden i was him i wasn't myself any more it was strange i didn't like it so i found myself and changed back and went back to my stroke in the park.
I was walking down the park when I saw this book so I followed the book to the bridge wall I thought ok so I walk into the wall. And fell as I fell I landed on water I was swimming to the a ship as I got on it is an old ship with new technology I have not seen on a very old ship then I went to a wardrobe and found clothes and shoes that fitted me I looked on the wall and it said my name so I said it is my ship I was shocked ……….
It was long and never ending the path was mysterious and extraordinary. Books lined up one by one on bright lime-green grass. The books were as yellow as the sun bursting out with unique colours. The magnificent owner of the house was an author and had a creative, mind-blowing idea to use the books as a path. The town was so impressed that most of them had copied the owner of the house. The owner of the house was on the news, newspaper and more! He was very proud of his work and started a strange museum of his ideas.
I was walking down a country road; it was long and stretched on for miles and miles. Then a man pulling a cart came down the road he offered me some bread and jam. I said “yes please” and paid him $3 and went on my way. I came to a big hill with little yellow flowers here and there. When I got to the top I could see grassy hills going up and down. Then I came to a path that had lots of books along it. I picked one up and started to read it was never ending.
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