Showing posts with label creative. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creative. Show all posts

Wednesday, 22 July 2020

good hygiene habits

In class, we have been learning good hygiene habits enjoy
                 

Friday, 20 March 2020

Spooky writing

One night I was out walking then saw a house on a hill. I went to check it out. It looked haunted and spooky.

 I went and rang the bell but the door was already open. I crept inside then felt eerie. I went up stairs and opened a door then bats flew at me. It was terrifying and it was so dark and cold it was so scary too.

I was lonely. I knew I wasn't allowed here, it was too dangerous and creepy. Upstairs was so foggy, it was frightening. When I went outside, I saw misty fog on the grass. It was so gloomy. 

I didn't know what was going on. It was mysterious. Image result for haunted house cartoon

Tuesday, 17 September 2019

Spring writing

As I'm walking I can smell the fresh spring air  I can see the bees flying around the flowers. I can smell the yummy soup  boiling from my house. I could see the beautiful leaves falling from the trees. I can see the nice waves from the sea as I’m relaxing in the sun. Then after I’m going home and having a good sleep tomorrow morning so I can get up and have a good day tomorrow.
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Thursday, 30 May 2019

The Beast

When I was walking through the forest, I saw a creature that tried to eat me so I carefully looked from behind the tree and saw a tall creature standing in the shallow creek.

I took a bow and arrow too. The bow was in my bag and the arrows was in my backpack. I shot the monster and he fell into the shallow water.

Then the hideous beast got up. He said “RRRR” and I quickly ran fast down the forest to get away

After I found a cabin and I hid in the cabin I got my knife ready to kill him if I needed too. When he found me, I stabbed him in the back of his neck and the monster was finally killed.

I went back to my car and I breathed in and out slowly. I rode back to my home and drank milo.

Friday, 17 May 2019

My short story about Fire Head

A long long time ago there was a villain named Fire Head. He would rob banks and he would take lollies from kids and make them cry. His real name is Jake. 

He was good until his mum and dad were killed in a robbery. He decided he wants to kill who killed his parents and once he killed the man who did the bad deed, he became evil and that's how he became a bad guy.

He tried to be good but no chance. He saw an old lady that was trying to run but she tripped. 

When Fire Head shot all around them, he saw the old lady and it was his grandma. He said grandma “what are you doing here?”. “I’m shopping” said his grandma.  “Why are you evil?” she said. Fire Head replied “someone killed my parents”. “But why do you have to be evil? C’mon I know you’re good” said his grandma. “Fine, I’ll change” said Jake.

Jake realised that he didn’t have to change, just because someone hurt him and his family.

 So Jake put everything back to normal and lived happily ever after.