
27 June, 2025 // 346 words // Share
Rory and the Magical Cake Land

In Miss Green’s classroom, Rory and his friends loved to hear stories. One day, they gathered on the carpet as Miss Green began with a twinkle in her eye. "Have you ever heard of the magical pencil?" she asked. "Draw a circle with it, and you'll enter a universe where everything is made of cake!"
"Cake universe?" Rory whispered to his friends, eyes wide with excitement. "We have to find it!"
Their minds buzzed with thoughts of fluffy sponge mountains and icing rivers. At lunchtime, they huddled together and made a plan to find the magical pencil.
The next day, during art class, Rory noticed something shiny poking out of a dusty box marked “Old Supplies”. He pulled it out and gasped. It was a pencil that glittered like a shooting star!

"This must be it!" Rory exclaimed. He quickly drew a circle on the floor. Suddenly, the classroom shimmered, and they found themselves in an amazing land where everything was cake!
Chocolate trees stretched up to the sky, and paths were lined with rainbow sprinkles. Rory and his friends couldn’t resist. They nibbled on sponge clouds and munched on vanilla flowers. They laughed and tumbled down frosting hills, their tummies growing rounder and rounder.
But soon, they realised they were becoming too heavy to run and play. "Oh no, we're turning into cake ourselves!" cried Rory.
Feeling a bit worried, they remembered Miss Green’s words: "The magic only works if you don’t eat the cake."

With determination, they stopped munching and sat together, watching the cake world around them. Slowly, the heaviness faded, and with a gentle whoosh, they were back in their classroom!
Rory grinned at his friends. "Maybe next time we’ll take a sandwich, just in case!"
The mystery of the magical pencil was solved, and the boys had learned their lesson: sometimes too much cake isn't the best idea, but a little adventure always is.


