The crew for Guerilla Chalking round two..... Astin, Max, myself and Bianca
Astin and I ( Chalk and cheese? :p)
Astin's beautiful artwork
My wolfie....
Bianca's backyard reflections.
Photorealistic 2 By Bianca..... Colgate :)
Our Guerilla chalk story! We each took turns in composing this story, which can be fully read below.
OUR FULL CHALK ART STORY
She was small, but she wasn't tiny. Her world was dark, dark as the night, but light, light as the day. Her journey was long and filled with magic, magic filled it was. It was warm when she left. "Keep it clean" her father said, so she washed it util her skin began to split. And beneath the layers of pink felsh there were millions of crab! (plural) So the crab leader said to her "Rescue the prince from the tree in the world of the oyster. She began her journey to the Evergreen Forrest where she met a troll who spoke the words "Fol Ol De Ol Rol." So she ignored his monsterous garbled message. She continued on until the sun began to set. SHe lit a fire which attracted many woodland creatures including a talkin hedgehog who told her "The prince lies. See through his lies and you'll see his truth." He handed her a mirror framed in Oak. And she turned it on the hedgehog to see if he had a reflection. He didnt. Instantly she had an epiphany and poked the hedgehogs butt and he morphed into.(a) Key which opened the trapdoor under her feet. There lay the prince clasped in dark (leather) shackles. He rmind leapt "ol Ol De Ol Rol!"
"Uh, wrong trapdoor." he said.
"I dont thnk so" she said. "LIES!" They then embraced (p.p.s SEX), had 32 cherubs and one cat. THE END.
p.s "But you arent the prince, are you?"
