In my dream, I drifted off to a wonderfully cold place that even warms the chilliest heart.
I ended up in a fantastically glittery Arctic wonderland. The ground consisted of nothing but an icy floor, and I saw all my friends sliding on it - Slomo, Lunar, Thomas, Bluey, Bingo, Mackenzie, Chloe, Honey, Lila, in fact, just about everyone I knew was there. “Come on! Join us!” called Lunar, who skated up to me, took my hand and we proceeded to have some fun sliding with the rest of the gang. WHOOSH! WHIZZ! WHEEEEEEE!! Sliding on the ice was great fun, especially when there’s…
Penguins! But wait - those were not ordinary penguins…they were penguins shaped and lined up like skittles! Everyone gathered around me, chanting my name. Determined, and I ran a few times, then landed on my tummy and slid towards the penguins. CLATTER-CLUNG! The penguins were knocked out flat as that. Everyone gathered round me and started cheering. “Hip hip hooray for skittle penguins!”
But it was then that the penguins unzipped themselves to reveal a most familiar sight. It was none other than the Skittle children from Toytown! “Thank you!” they said enthusiastically, “We simply love being knocked down!”
Suddenly, there was a loud CHOO CHOO! A train was heading towards us. We jumped out of the way just in time, but the Skittle children lined up so the train could knock them over. And when the train did knock them over - CLATTER CLUNG! The skittles fell through the ice.
The whole place began to rumble and shake, and the icy floor broke apart, leaving each of us stranded on our own little ice floes.
Lunar and I just sailed off into the Arctic sunset.
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