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Excuses.......By Aoibhne 

I am very sorry miss for what I have done but I promise once you’ve heard my side of the story everything will change…

It was 3:15 and everyone was getting ready to go home. I got my bags my brand-new coat and my phone then I headed of walking back to my house. Once I was home, I fed my cats and started working on my homework. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and when I opened it I saw my sister, Drenched from the rain that I had barely missed. She stormed in and went upstairs to her room where she got out her homework. Laoise quickly changed into clean cloths and went down stairs. I asked her if she was okay and she claimed that her homework project was due in three days and she didn’t have anything yet. I gave her a gluten-free cookie and asked what the homework project had to be about. It had to be about her old school (my current school) and she politely asked if I could remind her of anything. But I couldn’t think of anything. The next day I went into school determined to find something to help my poor sister. Out of the blew I noticed a wall that had all of the students who had left and my sisters year poster was still up there. I decided to let my sister borrow it for her project. Whilst everyone was in lessons, I quickly went out side and took the poster. However, the wall immediately looked bland. You could tell something was missing. So, I quickly went to the art supply room and grabbed some paint and paintbrushes. I then proceeded to paint a quick landscape of the sun setting over the beach with the shadow of a dolphin jumping out of water to replace the poster. I then put the poster in my bag and carried on my regular school day. At 4.00 -when my sister comes home from her piano lessons- I gave her the poster. She was over the moon throwing herself on me thanking me over and over again. The next day rolled over and I was called to go the front office where I was greeted by my parents and the headteacher claiming I was the person who stole the poster and painted on the wall. And you see, that is how I wound up here.

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The ordinary door: By Aoibhne
In an ordinary house, stood an ordinary door with an ordinary mat.

Perfectly clean, perfectly perfect. Made out of wood with an iron handle and an iron keyhole

Walking up to the door I stood wondering where the key is, searching high and low the key was nowhere to be found. Then I looked on the ground under the mat, only to find the key I was looking for. trying to open the door was a struggle twisting and turning finally I heard a click and with that the door opened. My face dropped, standing in front of me was the same door but 1cm taller. To my dismay this door also needed a key. searching high and low the key was nowhere to be found. Then I looked on the ground under the mat, only to find the key I was looking for. Twisting and turning the key made a click and all of a sudden, the door opened so quick. Angrily I shouted, “this isn’t fair!”, for standing in front of me was the same door but 1cm taller. Unsurprisingly this door also needed a key. searching high and low the key was nowhere to be found. Then I looked on the ground under the mat, only to find the key I was looking for. Twisting and turning the key made a click and all of a sudden the door opened so quick but as much as I wished for this chain to stop it carried on from door to door each getting taller and taller and taller until the chain finally came to an end as the door in front of me now double the size open so slowly it took me by surprise for the door after that was not taller but rather smaller with cobwebs covering it. The door needed no key rather just to be pushed. the door had no doormat but instead three knomes and a flower pot with one single lily. Confused I brushed the cobwebs of the door and pushed it open ever so lightly. My jaw dropped a smile spread across my face, “beautiful...” I whispered as I stared in awe at what looked like a jungle- no! a magnificent garden! Full of life and wonder. I couldn’t believe my eyes. Collapsing onto the floor I could smell the fresh scent of roses and daisies. I could hear birds happily sings amongst themselves I could taste the summer air.

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My Animal: The Guinea Goat

The Guinea Goat is a hybrid between a Guinea Pig (Cavia porcellus) and a Goat (Capra aegagrus hircus)! It is a slightly larger version of the Guinea Pig and has the same ears, nose and mouth of the Goat but all other characteristics are from the Guinea Pig, including the teeth. Both genders of Guinea Goats grow horns during their youth, but don’t use them to attack.

My extremely inaccurate picture of the Guinea Goat:

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