End of the rainbow by Sashwanth Prabhakar
I saw an enormous bramble bush at the end of the radiant rainbow that was shining like a star. Next to it, there was a charming well having the same color as the cerulean sky. When I peeked inside, I saw a spoondrift moving without any wind! I have been living a cottagecore life, and now it was time to get the treasure and live a special life. I was speaking like a rawgabbit, and I hoped there wasn't a dangerous adventure waiting for me. Slowly with fear, I crawled my feet inside the bush of luck (at least that’s what I thought) but the second I slipped my body inside, I saw a dank environment. I quickly tried to get out, but the exit was closed. It was like the bush was controlled by necromancy! Quickly, I took what I came for before darkness struck me. I hoped my mumpsimus of staying positive saved me from this biotic bush. When I went further inside, I heard a humdudgeon and I didn't know whether that sound came from. I was jarjogled when suddenly I saw a glowing light in the distance. It was a big treasure chest of gold! As soon as I found it, the exit opened up, and then I got to safety as soon as possible.
As I reached the end of the rainbow, I was shocked to discover…
Students were asked to complete the story, but condense the story in one paragraph. They were also instructed to use all the March vocabulary words: bramble, cerulean, dank, necromancy, cottagecore, rawgabbit, mumpsimus, humdudgeon, jargogle, and spoondrift.