by
Aisling
 here was
a blackbird who colour turned into bright blue.One day a fairy saw the blue blackbird and came to him. ``Male blackbirds aren`t blue!``she said,in her cheeky voice. She waved her wand at him and he turned into a real blackbird. He was black with light gold centre on his eyes and light gold on his beak. Then the blackbird wasn`t blue anymore. The blackbird and the fairy lived happily ever after forever and ever. |
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