Jonathan Swift NS, 3rd-6th class, County Wicklow, 19th December 2017
In the world of myths and legends lived Bozo the horse.
It was a calm, warm day when Bozo went to see his friend Turkey the pony.
“Don’t say I’m small, I’m tall!” said Turkey frustratedly.
“Hi”, Bozo said in a confused manner.
“I’m working on getting taller”, said Turkey.
Bozo said, “But you’re tiny.”
“Well, At least I’m not the last of my breed,” sneered Turkey smugly.
Bozo jumped back, ripped his skin off. There was a loud bang.
Smoke filled the room and Billy the Kid came out …