Thursday 26 March 2015

Quick Write Term 1 Week 8

 

Imagine a whole day with magical powers. Just thinking that made me smile. It was time to sleep and the next morning I felt different.  Then a spark of light on my hand appeared. I would be invisible for the whole day. I listed everything I wanted to do that day and the first thing I listed was pranking. I ran out to the door with an over flowing bucket of water, tied it up to the front door, struggling to reach. And then........




Tuesday 24 March 2015

My prediction for "Sugar"

For Sugar life is anything but sweet.
Sugar is a story about a girl that works as a slave in a sugar plantation in Mississippi. Sugar is Afican-American.
In the story, Chinese workers come to the sugar plantation.
Sugar wants to know everything about them and their  mysterious language.  But the others think different about them.

I predict that she will bring peace to both of races.

Monday 23 March 2015

Jesus Learning Term One



Jesus was fully human because he grew up and got older. He ate, drank and had parents. Jesus was God because he preformed amazing miracles and taught people how to be faithful.

Thursday 19 March 2015

Quick-Write Term 1 Week 7

The box. The door. The crumbling brick. It begged me to be enter.

I stepped forward to the bright blue door. Staring silently, I was tempted to open the box. I picked up the monstrous red box and found a rusted old key. I held up the key and unlocked the blue door. Stepping inside reminded me of an old, abandoned castle. Inside was stairs. Thinking to myself ..."should I go into the rooms"..... I looked back and then went ahead. The sound of the house was completely silent. I put my  right foot on the stairs then decided to keep on going. The first thing I saw was a room and all of a sudden I got pulled into the dark room.

Tuesday 17 March 2015

My Language Features Goal Term One Week Seven

The sun was setting. The leaves were falling. Then all of a sudden.....
I was rolling down the hill, going round and round and round like a twisting tornado.But, really, I was only imagining it. I fell down a deep, dark hole. I saw nothing... But suddenly a flash of light blew my life up.My goal was to use more similes in my writing.I have used the simile "like a twisting tornado".

Monday 9 March 2015

Hockey


Hockey.
This year I am really excited to play hockey.
Last year I practised with my old School. And I really enjoyed it. So I am deciding to play it this year for Winter Sports.