The beautiful island

The Beautiful Island

By Kat Christine Wang

On the Coast of England, there was a mysterious island. No one knew how it came there. No one discovered if any people live on the island-or if they have; they never came back to tell and no one knows why. But one girl discovers this island and cracks deep mysteries…

The Orange Sunsets and Beautiful Horizons

"It's not fair," complained Lydia. "How come they get to go to the beaches and we get to stay here and just mop around," Lydia cried. Wolfgang aka Ari sighed and slowly shook his head. "The Orange Sunsets and Beautiful Horizons are to die for," Wolfgang said. Lydia stumbled on the sofa. Wolfgang got some magazines out and started flipping them boredly. Lydia sighed and pushed her brown hair back. Her cousins were so lucky, getting to stay at a beach house. Wolfgang and Lydia were siblings; except Wolfgang's real name is Ari, but he changed it to 'Wolfgang' because he is fascinated in opera and music.

A surprise

4 years after that…

The stillness of the island along the coast of island was ignored. People weren't curious-they were all minding their own business. Except for one person…Lydia. Lydia's personality is part of curiosity. Every day when she goes on tight walks around the beach, she would take one glance at the island, look back and glance again. She would ask her uncle about the island.

"Please, I want to learn about the Beautiful Island," pleaded Lydia, begging to her uncle. Her Uncle Richard frowned and dipped his writing feather into some ink. "The island is none of your business," he grouched. He wrote a few letters on a piece of parchment. "Please, uncle. I'm mildly interested," objected Lydia. Richard sighed and puffed out of his nose and glared at his niece. "Go and do something useful-and at noon I'll tell our maids to make your favorite lunch," he warned and got back to his work. Lydia sighed and glared at her uncle and stormed off, arms folded. Then, she went to the beach and kept gazing over at the island. She really wanted to fly to it. As she thought glumly. I wish Uncle Richard could teach me…she added glumly. She glanced over to the horizon. It was nearly dark. but she could fee; dizziness in her head…slowly….she could feel like she was falling…falling…falling…falling…falling…falling….falling…falling….falling….falling….down…..down….down…down…down…down……………………………………..

The Beautiful Islands Adventure Begins…

At first, Lydia didn't know what had happened. First, she was gazing over the horizon, where the mysterious island was near. She was falling…and falling…and falling…and falling…and falling…and falling…soon, she landed on a pile of sand. Poof! She had wondered where is. She looked around. It was a small circled atmosphere and it was covered in sand…It must be the island! Thought Lydia excitedly but then her face fell as she thought it back.

"Why am I here?" she thought out aloud. She dusted some sand off her trackpants and looked around. There were pine trees, palm trees, and there was water, surrounding the atmosphere! It must be the island! You write your own story here:……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………..

Break! Write what you think will happen next; what is going to happen next?

What happened next?

This is what happened next:

What happened next was that Lydia saw a beautiful palace at the far end of the island! She sighed dramatically and stepped forward. After all; it had been her dream to learn about the beautiful, mysterious island. She went inside the palace-which was made out of marble-as she stepped in, she shivered. It was very exciting and could finally learn about the mysterious island! As she entered through the marble doors…

You now have to continue the story-what happens next?

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What really happened next…?

When Lydia opened the doors, she saw how amazing it was! The walls were glassy marbles. She looked over at the pictures. There were pictures of queens, kings and even princes and princesses. The whole palace was made out of marble; there were even marble chairs and other utensils that were completely marbled like crazy! When she went to the royal thrones, she saw a king sitting on a red marble throne and the queen, too. There was a little sand puppy and it was very loyal and cute. "What do you want?" The King grouched grumpily. Lydia flinched she never the King could be so grouchy. "I-I…" she stammered. The queen frowned and whispered something to the king. The king looked at Lydia and spat. "How DARE you interrupt this castle!" hollered the king. The marble palace shook a bit that got Lydia on nerves. She just nodded nervously. Then she quickly added, "I'm very, very, very sorry I intruded."

STOP!

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