We made books of our ideal worlds, and they were inspired by the book The Last Cuentista. Mine was called Lucyland. We worked alongside local artist Peg Gignoux, and she helped us with the backround, and they all turned out beautiful. Here is my story:
I opened my eyes to see a beautiful land called Lucyland. I quickly ran to the closest window on the ship. The first thing I see is the amazing sky. The sky is a beautiful mix of purple, pink, and blue. The grass is a bright green. I also see a beautiful beach with the clearest waters I’ve ever seen. In the distance, I see a huge garden with beautiful flowers and trees everywhere.
The announcer yells on the loudspeakers, “We will go out onto Lucyland in 30 minutes. You will be assigned a place to live based on your preference. You can choose the mountains, the beach, the city, or the small town. Please find me and tell me your preference. Thank you.” My heart is thumping. Ever since scientists found out about this land, I’ve felt like it was perfect for me. I quickly rush to the announcer and tell him my preferences.
Once we get to the beach, I gasp. It’s even more beautiful than when I first saw it. I look around and see a beautiful white house with light blue windows and a big porch at the front. I walk in to see a big living room with a comfortable couch and a big TV. A kitchen with light blue chairs and marble countertops is next to the living room. After I walked through the kitchen, I got to my room. It has a wooden bed with white sheets, a big blue blanket, and a big closet. It also has the most beautiful view of the beach. I quickly change into my pajamas and fall asleep.
When the morning comes, I immediately leave my house to explore. I walk for a long time on endless, winding roads. I usually would feel tired or bored walking for so long, but something about this land made me feel happy, like I could walk forever and not mind. Eventually, I get to the mountains. The sky looks even more beautiful from this view, now a mix of gray, purple, and shades of blue. The mountains are peaceful. Light purple and white snow falls from the sky and lands on me as I walk down the windy road back on my way to the city.
I finally got to the city and could tell from the bright lights and music in the distance. The buildings are huge. A lot of them are apartments, while some are restaurants or shops. There are lots of people, but it isn’t packed.
After walking around, I walk through the city, down the windy road, and back to the beach. I say hello to my neighbor, Eva, who watches the sunset on her porch. I walk up the steps to my house, open the door, and walk through my living room and kitchen. I collapse on my bed. I think about my day and how peaceful this planet is. I don’t realize it, but I fall asleep thinking about Lucyland.