‘The unreal world’ by Alice Gothard, Penwortham Girls’ High School

Everything was perfect, the sun always shined and it never rained the flowers bloomed in spring and slowly melted away in winter.

Milo was a robot he was a curious device and wanted to find out why nothing ever changed.

One night milo went to the main control centre of the city. In a small room there sat the leaders: Tung Tung Tung Sahur, Ballerina Cappuccina, and Tralalero Tralala.

On a big screen was a picture of a dusty laptop. Realising where he was, knowing that everything was a FAKE, thinking in his head: ARE YOU FOR REAL?!!!??