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The wind always blew a gentle breeze, cooling the
thankless humans even though the cruel humans
pollute it continuously. They have no regard for

the tremendous work the wind does, no matter how
much the wind works to keep the world perfect, the
white clouds perfectly puffed, yet everyone just
complains with a blatant disregard for the wind’s
effort. Sometimes the wind would wonder why everyone
loves the cookie. It doesn’t even benefit them.
Yes, he might be crispy, sweet and gooey but he is
like fools’ gold, after all, that glitters are not
gold. Eventually, the wind gives up attempting to

please the heartless creatures, more commonly known
as humans. The wind was sick and tired of being
underappreciated despite the effort, to her only
one option remained, she would become just like the
cookie. The hard-working wind had died long back,
never to be heard again, she had blown her last
breeze, now she too was a deceitful, manipulative
cookie.

- Anandi Nambiar, MYP 4

The wind looked like an interesting recipe of
different ingredients like the dark chocolate dust
and the brown leaves flying aimlessly like chocolate-
chips all over. The rocky-road structure of the
cookie showed the dust particles talking to each

other. The rain’s dirty water bumped into the dust
particles making it look like the thick chocolate
filling seeping out of the crunchy cookie.

- Ananya Kar, MYP 4