It’s said, that on the thirty-first December, at three am, when everyone is tucked in their beds, the teacup comes! This is no ordinary teacup. This teacup always lands in the same planet, the same continent, the same country, the same city, the same park, in the same place. Nobody knows how or where this intriguing object comes from. I remember vividly when we went to the park at three am, to try and track this strange object down. We waited patiently. Eventually, we caught a glimpse of the teacup ricocheting down. The second it touched the ground there was a deafening scream and we fled.
Ivyshadow padded towards the half-buried shiny object. She started lick her paw. She prodded it with her paw. It didn’t move. When she looked closely, she realised it was stuck. She began to dig to free the shiny object. ‘Ivyshadow!’ She spun around to greet the clan leader, Graystar. ‘Graystar!’ She mewed with some surprise. ‘Ivyshadow, what is that?’ Flicking his tail in the general direction of the shiny object. ‘I don’t know Graystar. I’m trying to find out.’ Ivyshadow stammered. Graystar meowed, ‘maybe twolegs dropped it.’ ‘Why?’ Ivyshadow asked. ‘Who knows why twolegs do anything? They’re crazy. Now let’s go back to camp.’ After giving her fur a quick wash, Ivyshadow followed her leader through the trees that lead to the THunderclan camp.
It was the Easter holidays. A warm afternoon, the orange sunset shimmered across the damp grass. As a little girl called Polly was getting in to bed when she heard, a soft noise,it was not an a alarming one but rather, interesting. Polly just under the age of seven put her bright red wellingtons on, and followed that noise. As she got nearer, it became clear that the noise was a soft tinkling. As red wellingtons ruffled the grass, a small teacup came in view to reveal pixies dancing in tune. Ting ting ting-a-ling. Polly smiled as she climbed in to bed remembering what was not a dream.
Tom was playing on the street when an old Lady dropped a cup onto his lawn. He ran inside and found that the cup was burying it self into the ground. It stopped when He touched it. Tom tried to pull it out but it wouldn’t move. It was glued to the ground half above half under. Just then he got sucked into it. Inside there was a humongous hole. Inside his head he heard a sound echoing,” welcome to the cup of doom, there is only one way to escape and that is too jump into the hole.” Tom terrified jumped into the hole.
It was a normal day in Milan’s garden. Suddenly there was a Big Bang. So he went out where it came from, when he got there was pot full with dirt. He wondered what could happened here and why did the thief want the dirt. When he got the tea pot and filled it with dirt it turned to gold. Milan was amazed by the pots power so he kept it in a safe place in the basement. Everyday Milan went to his garden and filled the pot with dirt and this time it turned to diamonds. So he got rich and richer.