Once upon a time there was a boy with a bicycle and he had a dream and his dream was to see the Northern lights.
The boys mother called out to him “sweetie tea is ready” he knew his mum had a heart of gold and she loved him but if he wanted to see the northern lights he has to go now it was the only time he could before school started again so he tied Sheets together and slowly crept out the driveway he looked up and saw that the clouds were grey as grey ashes.
It looked like it was about to rain cats and dogs, it looked like it was going to form a cyclone as big as a country.
As he rode away from the house there was a small spit so he wasn’t worried but the longer he rode the more it rained and before he knew it he was soaking wet and then he heard thunder.
He thought to himself maybe this is a bad idea but he just got more determined to see the northern lights.
As he got closer he slowly started to see them more and more until he saw it the Northern Lights then he started to write he wrote “the Northern Lights are as beautiful as the goddess of beauty” then he took a picture of the Northern Lights then he then he was very he stayed there for nights he loved it there but I knew he had to leave soon 2 days later he left that noon he said “good bye Northern Lights” and with a small whisper the northern lights said goodbye on the way back he was in many fights with squirrels possums and many other predators