Double O Dora By Toby

Storm, rain, lightning, thunder, and red boots.

This is my story.

My name is Dora the Explorer, and I am a secret agent working for Playhouse Disney Spying Organization, working towards the defeat of the most elusive and dangerous criminal alive today.

Swiper.

My assistant, Boots is a field agent currently working in North Korea checcking for illegal communist activity.

We located Swiper in downtown Tokyo last night dealing arms, our agency is working closely with the Tokyo police at CCTV camera footage of the dirty criminal.

 The boss came into our suveillance camera room.

"I hear you're looking for Swiper"

"What's it to you" I said.

"I've made posters" He said

"Thats helpful" I mutter under my breath.

Fav Animal

                                      Dogs are the best because they stick 
        with you and they can be guide dogs. Some dogs are fluffy
and some don't have much hair. Dogs are really cute to me but to you they might not. There normally lots of fun. Most dogs love to play like my grandmas dog he's 13 and still plays like a puppy.
My favourite type of dog is the Shar pei they are soo cute.
I think dogs are the best and will always be.

wasteland

the gray sky was fogged with thick smoke, I was struggling to breathe.Nothing but waste surrounded me, no life in sight not one living tree. The dry 

Missing

I was only eleven when it happened my life was wonderful just me and my mum but it all changed.The land died around me, grass disapeared,trees were cut down,and the sky turned grey and never turned blue again. It always rained the rain drops were like tears,they fell because they the sky was sad and felt and it felt sorrow.The land's joy was long forgotten. Hate had blinded people,  temptation for riches was hard to resist and because of it we all had to pay a price.My price was my family the greed for money had gone to far they had robbed me of my happiness, I HAD NOTHING. I shattered into a million pieces at the sound of my mothers name when the man had told me she was gone the memory still haunts me to this day.  that night I stared into the flames of the burning fire and as I watched, the wood melted into ash  just
like my heart and something inside me snapped and from then on I was determined to find the person who'd taken my mother from me I would not rest until I found them...