Bridge Sprinkled Pink Daffodil Huge, by Clara

As the blissful group crossed the bridge, pink blossom sprinkled from the sky. The sun was setting, lighting the sky; an explosion of colours, oranges and blues with a pinch of purple. The ruby city glowed in the distance like a candle, guiding people home. However, at the end of the bridge was a huge daffodil. This daffodil had a set of razor-sharp teeth hidden behind the unassuming petals. "Oh, how pretty!" a young girl cried, running towards the carnivorous beast. Quick as as flash, the girl was scooped up into the mouth of the daffodil, and never seen again. 

Bridge Sprinkled Pink Daffodil Huge, by Lexi

Yesterday, I noticed a strange looking man sitting in the the street, holding a bag and yelling, ‘A cow for the most wonderful gift of all!’ and he sprinkled some glitter onto the floor. Intrigued, I offered the man Daffodil (my cow), in return for the mysterious bag. Then he vanished! 

Later that evening, I opened the bag and realised that the man had given me pink beans! Angry, I hurled the bag on the floor before storming into my bedroom. 

Suddenly, from the beans sprouted a huge vine with a bridge leading to the clouds. What should I do?

Bridge Sprinkled Pink Daffodil Huge, by Ben

Dear Diary
I have a special, secret place in the huge field behind our house. Past the daffodils and bright pink flowers lies a bush but it's not a normal bush, if you walk through it, it will lead to a forest and in the centre of the forest is a pond with a bridge that stretches over the pond. I went to the edge and sprinkled some water over my face as it was a nice day and really hot and then it struck me. Should I let my friends in on this secret or keep it to myself?

Bridge Sprinkled Pink Daffodil Huge, by Scarlett

Peace at last... Finally, I had found a place where I could be alone to draw. The only sounds are distant buzzing from the bees, whistling of the birds and the sound of the water trickling down the stream and under the huge bridge. In the distance there are miles and miles of fields, sprinkled with daisies and bright yellow daffodils. Its idyllic. I take out my drawing pad and pink pencil case and settle onto the bench to draw the beautiful landscape around me. I stare up at the brilliant blue sky and hope I can create a masterpiece.

Bridge Sprinkled Pink Daffodil Huge, by Grace B

Today Belle went with her family to the Chelsea flower show with a carnation, sprinkled on her proud chest. It took her 4 hours to get to the show from her home in Nottingham. Her family car went over a bridge to get to the Chelsea flower show in London. When she got there, Belle immediately got out of her black Range Rover and sped to the entrance of the Chelsea flower show. Belle and her mum saw a beautiful flower it looked like a daffodil but not yellow as it would normally be, it was pink, it was huge.