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Defending the Unicorns of the swamp


As she trudged through the swamp, the moon looked on intently at what was about to unfold below. Inside the swamp, the thick, muddy water attempted to slow her down but she just gritted her teeth and pushed onwards as the clouds peered downwards admiring her phenomenal determination. She didn’t know it yet but she would be defending the unicorns of the swamp.The girl – who had flowing hair and a pleasant countenance- went towards her unicorn friend and his . She was swimming in an ocean of joy. She would finally get to reunite with her old unicorn friend. This was a beautiful reunion moment for her. But would the unicorn remember her? Would they still be friends? Or would it just gracefully trot away? Would he remember Violet?

Two hours earlier, she was in a battle with a group of hunters and only narrowly got the better of them. Violet knew exactly whose soldiers they were, the prime minister’s. Because the prime minister wanted exquisite animals for his zoo, he tried to capture them.Violet found this an inhumane thing to do, so, like a hawk, Violet would watch over the unicorns and guard them. Even the moon was galvanised by her immense dedication to protect unicorns. As the gigantic green trees sang praises about her, she’d continue to be a guardian of the unicorns. But, it was starting to get too difficult.” Stop!”she grunted as she did a somersault and dodged an arrow at the same time.” You can’t hurt unicorns!”she screamed as she punched one person and kicked another.

Violet pleaded her old unicorn friend to come and help. She had helped him before now it was his turn. Crash! Bang! The deafening sounds of gunfire echoed through the swamp. With the assistance of the unicorn, the final wave of hunters were defeated easily. Violet and the unicorn were dinosaurs in comparison to the hunters. The war against the hunters was over! They had won!

Five years later in the present day, they met again. But would the unicorn remember her? Would they still be friends? Or, would it just gracefully trot away? Would he remember Violet?

Sumer Mundi

Sumer Mundi is a budding young writer who loved to plant the seeds of his unique and refreshing thoughts, idea and stories on paper from a very tender age of 6.He captured stories that sprouted from his innocent imagination, logged some fun moments in the form of diary entries and voiced some logical thoughts on the topics of his interest such as football,travel and food.This blog is his dream and passion to compile it all and take his readers along on this beautiful journey of his personal and creative growth.It’s a powerful time capsule of a very loving, kindest ,compassionate and creative boy…who is 9 years old currently. Some of his writings included here are written by him when he was 6-7 year old as well as recent ones.

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