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Thursday, 31 October 2019

Sprints




W.a.l.t show to tell a moment at athletics day
I like this because there was lots of detail in it

Sunday, 20 October 2019

The Invasion

Many years ago, when I was just a small boy, we found a mysterious object washed up on the beach. It was a sort of silver-grey color, and looked like a finger, only much, much larger.
My friends and I had huddled together on the beach around the thing, holding our hands up to our faces to shield our eyes from the dazzling sun, talking excitedly about what it could be. Some hours later, after we had all made up wild stories about the origin of our new toy, we dragged the colossal item that was the size of our dining table up to the village.
As we made our way slowly over the sand dunes, and the long, wispy grass that marked the end of the beach and the start of the fields, a crowd seemed to be gathering. Women and young children were leaving their houses, young lads were leaving tools and plows unattended in the fields, and rosy-cheeked men were stumbling out of the smoke-filled tavern, all hurrying with increasing urgency towards us.
Over the next days, weeks, months and years, stories were told of how our land was in danger from some kind of threat. There was the fretful talk of giants, and frantic warnings about unearthly automatons come to take our lands from us. For years, people had looked over their shoulders, fearful that they were being watched, fearful that something unexpected and terrible was about to occur. For years, unsatisfied farmers had complained about their disappointing harvests, prophesying that the end of the world was near!
Of course, none of us believed them, and none of us thought anything as sinister as the end of the world was just around the corner. But, we did seem to know in our heart of hearts that something was amiss. Something wasn’t quite right…
15 Years later…
I stand on the edge of my lands, grasping my spear firmly in my steady hands. A determined grimace spreads across my face. This is the moment we had all feared. All feared but never dared to take seriously. Well, now we would have to take it seriously. We would have to take them seriously.
They had arrived…

W.A.L.T Do a Descicve writing
I liked this because its fun to write about things I love
Question Do you like this story

The Maori creation storey

W.a.l.t Make A slide on the Maori creation story I liked doing this because it was interesting Question what do I need to work on

Thursday, 17 October 2019

Deforestation

One problem in New Zealand is Deforestation. Deforestation is a BIG problem because it Harms Animals habitats like our native Birds and even trees. One example of this is it Recking our Native birds the kiwi, Huia, tui, piwakawaka, kea,koatare and Kearu this is happening because they want to make the land for Houses and Farmland 

W,a,l,t Do explanation writing
I like this because I want to help the world  
Question What would you do if you could change one thing in the world

Tuesday, 24 September 2019

Thursday, 12 September 2019

Monday, 19 August 2019

Google docs Ninja Challenge

 W.A.L.T  complete this difficult challenge. 

Monday, 24 June 2019

Quality Blog post

 W.A, L.T. Make a post on a poster a Quality Blog post.
Question What do I need to work on. 

Thursday, 30 May 2019

End of world



End of world


I was walking to school it was quiet It was like I was isolated in an abandoned world when a nuke went off but that would never happen maybe this all is just a dream I slapped myself slap ow this is definitely not a dream I got to school and there was nobody their it was as quiet as a mouse then I walked past all the


classrooms they were trashed books trone around the room desks tipped upside down Then I heard someone walking down the hall Thump Thump Thump It was the principle Mister right he's called that because of the' always right I walked up to him and asked what happened to this place he said the whole city got raided nobody is



His voice faded away with a pitch eco of horror his last words were Run go hide where no one can find you tears dripped down my face pouring onto Mr rights dead body my last hope to keep me alive then there was a sound in class 7 the Radio it was on I listened carefully it said If any survivors Repeat can you hear me the world is ending.

question what do I need to work on.

W, a, l, t posting writing on my blog 

Monday, 20 May 2019

THE DANGEROUS WATERS

THE DANGEROUS WATERS
Rapidly I heard waves crashing down
like a meteorite striking down at the earth from 10000

Light years away. In outer space thunder and lightning strike,
the rough water as the boat creeks silently inside was as quiet
as a mouse. outside the eye of the storm is lurking waiting for
the right time to pounce. I walked out and I felt the wind pulling
me back with power into the heart of the sea where it will strike
fear into my heart and turn dreams into nightmare crushing
children's hearts with danger. I wondered if this was a dream
but I will never know. The wind was roaring the waves were
running I heard thunder louder than anything ever heard
before I saw lighting with power like a pythons bite The heat
Raged like a lion Roaring with power and pride. the heat was so
powerful that it consumes the water and turned it to steam the
steam was dark like dark magic that could petrify people in seconds.

question do I need to work on punctuation spelling and fanboys.w.a.l.t post detailed writing on our blogs.

W.A.L.T what do I need to work on.

Question If you were the charter what would you do.  


Thursday, 16 May 2019

underwater expedition

Underwater exploration

This underwater scuba diver is exploring an underwater cave with
sunlight beaming down from the warm surface. The more he goes
down the darker and deeper it gets, not knowing what could come
up with fear and attack with danger. As the night is falling the
beams of light are fading away without the scuba diver knowing.
The sun is now down and the beams of light have faded away and
now the scuba diver is swimming smoothly back to the Sumerian
He opens the hatch but the hatch is not moving it`s fudged and then
\ he heard something move in the shallows above him. Whatever it
is it is lurking in the dark just waiting to strike his air tank is
running low and he needs more but then he remembers that he
can get air from the back of the Sumerian but that is where it is
pitch black and anything could be lurking in the dark he would
have to take a risk. I went into the pitch very slowly so nothing
could hear me I plugged my pipe into the back and waited but
then it got loose and made as much noise as an elephant would.
if it was stomping around everywhere I quickly plugged back in
my tank  and it was full again but it was too late there was a
goblin shark it approached me a quickly dodged his bite a
knew I was gone` but then a saw a cave and swam as fast as
I could.
W.A.L.T Describing settings.
Question what would you write about if you rit this story.

Feelings

Miserable sulking the girl was down gloomy
tears raining down her cheek like a river
outside in the freezing pouring down like
hale she was soaking.

Her clothes wet she just came back terrified
sulking she had been called names hurt not
just physical hurting her but inside she felt
cold and dark it was like she wanted to punch
something all she did was sit and ball tears out of her eyes.
W.A.L.T describe feelings. show don`t tell.
Question what do I need to work on.

Monday, 6 May 2019

My hair is brown like a bears fur as it blows in the air.
My eyes are a hazel brown like the rich soil
on the floor of a rainforest.
My ears are the shape of a monkey as it peels a bright yellow banana.
My jersey is grey like a wolf as it howls
in the night sky at the moon.
The lines on my hand is ink as it drips down onto the grey and black carpet.
I am as strong as a gorilla as it smashes
open a hazelnut with a grey rock.
I am as fast as a spotted leopard as it rapidly pounces through the jungle.
I am as smart as a monkey swinging
round and round.
I am as heavy as a fully blue growing raptor
as it eats on his prey.
I am as skilled as a king cobra with its venomous strategy for catching its prey.

George