we had to right a story about the homeless
In 1951 today I was watching people walking across the street I had a few people kick me and muttering under their breath I was cold then a nice little girl came up to and gave me her toy and said here you have it you need it more than me I thanked her so much that was the first person to be nice to me since I became homeless It was wonderful then the next day it got better people helping me giving money to buy food I got given blankets clean water food I was great now I wasn't hungry or begging for water
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Thursday, 22 November 2018
Thursday, 8 November 2018
Camps air rifle
Camp.The air rifle
I looked throw the scope and saw my target I squeezed the trigger and fire I missed I opened the barrel and loaded my next shot I took my aim It had to work and I froze as I heard the bullet hit metal I had hit the hardest target the bullet the one next to what I was aiming for I took a step back and took my last shot and a hit yes
I looked throw the scope and saw my target I squeezed the trigger and fire I missed I opened the barrel and loaded my next shot I took my aim It had to work and I froze as I heard the bullet hit metal I had hit the hardest target the bullet the one next to what I was aiming for I took a step back and took my last shot and a hit yes
Tuesday, 3 July 2018
Matariki starry night
walt. recreate a famous artist picture
In room 8 we have been learning about matariki and Vincent van gogh so we made starry night with seven stars of matariki then we made a poem it could have been matariki or starry night I did starry night. doing this I lernned lot's about matariki It was an amazing experience.
In room 8 we have been learning about matariki and Vincent van gogh so we made starry night with seven stars of matariki then we made a poem it could have been matariki or starry night I did starry night. doing this I lernned lot's about matariki It was an amazing experience.
Monday, 19 March 2018
The Boiling Bubble test
The Bubble
I was a tiny bubble swimming through the cold refreshing water
suddenly as I was relaxing a huge Jellyfish came I was petrified
I tried to swim away my brothers and sisters were sucked up as
air for the Jellyfish I narrowly escaped the Jellyfish he was
following me I was so scared my brothers and sisters were gone
we could play together anymore then all went black as night I
opened my eyes I was in a bath tube and I had a new body
suddenly a child came then another and another I was splashed
around then I was Knocked out of the bath I was on my last
breath then everything went black...
suddenly as I was relaxing a huge Jellyfish came I was petrified
I tried to swim away my brothers and sisters were sucked up as
air for the Jellyfish I narrowly escaped the Jellyfish he was
following me I was so scared my brothers and sisters were gone
we could play together anymore then all went black as night I
opened my eyes I was in a bath tube and I had a new body
suddenly a child came then another and another I was splashed
around then I was Knocked out of the bath I was on my last
breath then everything went black...
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