“Im cold!” complained my class... as blistery strough winds blow against us while we approached Youth town. Shivering in the cold, one by one we all strode though the main entrance. “Amazing!” we all yelled... gazing at the artwork that has been layed befour us.
Cheerfully walking to the workshop, we all saw a big block of eky sticky clay lining up befour us...but we all just thought what was it for? Then we got our answer...it was true that we were going to make muddy sticky clay.
Sticky, squishy clay was given to us to use. Creating a chaotic mess I realized it was time to put in some glass...so I quickly maneuvered through the sharp, and shiny glass and made my piece of artwork into a multi coloured butterfly.
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