As she gracefully scuttled across the beautiful, frosted feather, the lady-bug tentatively spread her scarlet, spotted wings: ready to take flight. The cold air skimmed her delicate antenna. She shivered. Was this a bad idea? The tip of the feather gently tickled the cold surface of the water making soft ripples in the water that shone in the moon-shine.
The icy colours contrasted against the vermilion tone of the lady-bug’s soft shell. Each half had a single identical ebony spot which stood out from the bright coloured background. What a beautiful sight to see! The water shimmered in the dim moon light. As the sun broke out of its cage of clouds the lady-bug went back into hiding and pondered what adventures she would have tomorrow.
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Emma Blades
2/7/2018 08:51:29 am
Fantastic work from everyone amazing stories!!!!
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lily-roses nanny
3/12/2018 11:49:42 am
well done guys!!!!!
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