This week the 100 Word Challenge is to write 100 words (no more; no less) that include the individual words:
… SUMMER BLACK EXPENSIVE POLAR BEAR FLYING …
They can be put anywhere in your writing and in any order but they must all be there.
This week the 100 Word Challenge is to write 100 words (no more; no less) that include the individual words:
… SUMMER BLACK EXPENSIVE POLAR BEAR FLYING …
They can be put anywhere in your writing and in any order but they must all be there.
The car pulled up to the big multi- coloured tent. We got out and pulled the coats out. Dad went to the man selling the tickets and grumbled at how expensive they were. We went in to the refrigerated tent. The big attraction was a polar bear, a black, flying polar bear and , as it was the middle of summer, the tent had to be kept cold. The bear came out on a plateau high up in the top tier and jumped into a barrel of water and all the soot making him black came off. He couldn’t fly either!
It was a usual summer morning. The sky was deep black, and the only glow of light seen was from the cars and traffic lights. As mum parked the vehicle into the car park, me and my brother walked to the massive toy store. We entered the sparkling building and we saw… Expensive stuffed polar bears, different coloured marbles, even flying aeroplanes! We walked back to our car and when we got there I dozed off and had sweet dreams. When I had woken up we still weren’t at home. And I looked in the plastic bags next to me…
The Trip To Flying Polar Bear Land
It was a beautiful summer at Brooklyn House. Cleo and Jaz were whispering together and giggling. Julian kept bouncing in his chair and grinning for no particular reason.Even Felix seemed to have recovered from his shock in Dallas.He was sculpting tiny shabti penguins out of his mashed potatoes and bringing them to life.As Carter was just about to sit on the sofa Cleo came over with Khufu.’Sorry to disturb,’Cleo said.’ But Carter, Khufu just came down from your room.He seems anxious to talk with you.’
‘Agh!’Khufu insisted.
Bast translated from baboon-speak.’He says there’s a call for you on the scrying bowl,Carter.A private call.’
‘But I was just about to watch TV…OK I’ll go,’Carter whined.
When Carter was in his room he answered the call. It was Zia.All of a sudden the sky started to turn grey and then black.
‘Hello,Carter,are you there?’Zia asked.
‘Yes,’he answered,’Can I ask you a question Zia?’
‘Err…yes.’she said.
‘Is the sky black at where you are?’
‘Yeah…that’s why I was calling you.In the land of the magical flying polar bears the most important crystal has been stolen, and that controls when it becomes winter.Even for a magician it’s expensive to go there.’
‘OK, meet me at Cleopatra’s Needle. I’ll bring Sadie and a few of my trainees tomorrow at 10:23,OK?’
‘OK.’And with that Zia switched off the call.
It was a warm summer’s day and the sky was dimming, creeping closer to becoming pitch black. I was on the areoplane headed for the bright sunny California! Mum was grumbling next to me about how expensive this flight was. I completely tuned out. All that mattered now was the excellent view and the fun I would have when we got there! I felt someone tap me the shoulder. It was Mum. ” Look! ” She cried pointing out of the window. At first I thought she was pointing at how beautiful the mountains were and I was about to agree with her when I saw it. It was a giant flying POLAR BEAR!!
It was a lovely sunny day, which really didn’t matter as there are no seasons in the Arctic; doh. It was really warm (for the Arctic). But it was really expensive flying over there. Also all the kit cost MILLIONS of pounds (not literally). Our black cosy coats kept us warm from the harsh wind. Yet, all the money was worth it (kind of) , but we hadn’t seen any animals so far.
We were at base when suddenly I heard a crashing noise. I went to see ,concerned…. IT WAS A POLAR BEAR. AAAAGGGGHHHHHHHH.
Now it was worth it….
The Benmeister (Ben) =) =0 🙂
It was early summer. The day was great and we had the BBQ going. The smoke was pitch black as the meat was still sizzling hot. My mum said the meat was quite expensive so I had to at least try one. My friends were there too and they were tring to guess which type of meat it was. My friend Stella said ” polar bear ” and we all laughed so much even though that sounded sad. Then, as my mum was cooking the meat, it went flying in the air! As fast as a souring bird! That was my day!
It was summer, and as usual I was on my computer in the dark! What else would you do, sit around in the sun? Euuhhhh. I had my windows open so my mum couldn’t get too mad (I hope). And then all of a sudden a giant black flying POLAR BEAR CAME UP IN MY WINDOW! I quickly tweeted: OMG~polar bear~Soz~kinda~Weird~GEES~IT’S BLACK~#wow#not~soz`AHHHHH! It took me away to a weird place: the gaming universe! And then I lived happily ever after playing games. Weird story!
Cindy was walking along a street when she noticed a huge ice building. It was glittering in the sunshine.
How could it not melt on a warm summer day? She wondered. She touched the wall to see if it was real ice. To her surprise, it was! Cindy went into to the building and found herself shivering in the freezing temperature! Something whizzed past. Cindy looked up and saw flying polar bears!
A trainer in an expensive black cape led the polar bears to do several summersaults. When he played music, the polar bears started dancing! The crowd applauded wildly.
Circus
It was summer. There was a huge circus. Tim wanted to go but the tickets were so expensive. Lots of people complained but my dad still bought it. The circus roof was black. When I went in there were thousands of people inside. We sat at the middle. Then the show started. There were amazing acrobats, amazing magicians and incredible illusionists. Then came the animals. There was a cute polar bear and a flying aeroplane dropped down a seal in the water really high. There was a man lying on top of a crocodile. The circus was really good
The flies
“You’re fine, you’re fine, you’re fine, STOP!” Bob called.
“What do you mean ‘stop’?” Jim asked. “I’m still miles away from the-”
“It’s my turn now!” Bob cackled.
Jim launched himself at Bob. Many orange flies gathered around the battle. Rare flying black polar bear also watched the fight and even the summer sun was watching, but nobody noticed that the lorry slowly moving backward. It seemed that Jim had accidentally left the hand break on. The expensive vehicle tumbled into the icy cold river taking all the orange flies with them and that’s why there aren’t any orange flies.
It was an expensive summer afternoon, and I watched an elegant seagull as it was flying extremely fast over my head. It called out and, to my astonishment, hundreds no thousands of animals went racing down the hill from the forest and began to paddle down the steam with some of the small ones riding on bigger ones’ shoulders. I gasped as I watched this tremendous scene from my chair under the black shade of the old oak tree. I couldn’t help myself, I had to find out where they were going. I hitched a ride on a polar bear…
I was walking up the street in Iceland, in the middle of summer, when I saw a polar bear flying in a black expansive plane. I must have stared at it for a long time, I mean it’s not something you see every day. I strapped on my bounce shoes and followed the plane for at least an hour, until it finally landed at a place called Cold Flight – For All Your Polar Bear Flying Needs. Inside, you won’t guess what I saw. Thousands of polar bears sitting in black ‘planes. I looked at my drink. 100% Apples (Alcohol For Kids). I poured it on the ground.
Look at the BLACK sky,
Birds FLYING around and around.
Night turns to day
POLAR BEARS in the bleak winter,
People playing in the SUMMER,
EXPENSIVE BLACK sunglasses,
Shining in the shop window,
People staring at them as they walk past,
One person walks in the shop and the glasses disappear,
Look at the BLACK sky,
Birds FLYING around and around,
Just FLYING away and away.
It was summer, time to buy an ice cream but golly it was expensive. The ice-cream man’s hat was black with a vicious polar bear on it. I left the ice cream van scared, to go home. At home I went into the playroom to play on Wii and I saw that one of the characters had the same hat as the ice cream man… that gave me the spooks!! I ran through the hall to get my bike and took off flying to the ice cream van. While he was serving children I reread his cap label and guess what it said under the vicious polar bear? “www.mariocart.com”. Silly me , it all made sense!!