The Little Unicorn

by Georgina Nolan aged 9

Unicorn started playing with her toy
Until she stopped and spotted a boy
“What’s wrong,” said Unicorn as the boy dropped his head
“I don’t know but my insides feel dead.”
“Sometimes I feel like that too,” said Unicorn with a sigh
The boy looked up and started to cry
They were both in front of a cave
And that’s where the boys feelings
Were buried in a grave
“You can’t express your feelings,” said Unicorn
“Wait,” said the boy
“Look at your horn!”
The horn was filled with rainbow magic
Now the boy doesn’t feel so tragic
“Now,” said the unicorn
“If anything is in your way
Walk through with me and I promise it will save the day.”

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