Last night, when to moon rose bright, I crept up to Merlin the wizard’s workshop to mix potions that would destroy Arthur for life! So I strolled along and a strange cupboard approached me as if I was dreaming. So as if I was forced, I clutched the handle of the cupboard door and when I opened the cupboard door … there was Merlin, crumpled up in the cupboard as if he was trapped by magic. My mouth dropped open and my eyes looked as if I was going to cry.
Blogs from 4D@Whingate
We are a group of Year 3 and 4 children from Whingate Primary School in Leeds.
Blogs from 4D@Whingate 