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Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts

Friday, 27 May 2016

Behind the three doors

             Behind door one

Is a peaceful world with lots of people. Play screaming, playing and having fun until…….
These people come with guns killing people wearing all black.
They killed my mother “NOOOOOOOOOO,” I scream. “You killed my mother!”“Hope you guys go to jail!”


Days after days I cry until my father gets home.
He was in a different country, but who cares.
He asked me what happened. I told him everything, he starts crying.
I start crying with him.
I ask him “when are we having the funeral?” he say’s
“probably next week friday, or the week after that”.
“We had the funeral.” I said a few word about my mum how she was so nice to me how she cared for me.



                Behind door two
As I was walking home from the mall.
I saw a creepy house from like, miles away.
As I walk pass the creepy house.
I hear screaming and yelling like someone was killing an lady.
I run straight home and tell mum.(My house was like 2 minutes away)
She quickly called the police and the ambulance.
The police asked me a lot of questions and my answers were no.
The police did not find out the person who killed the lady.
Couple of days later it was all over the news.
We did not know who killed the lady.
We found out who was the killer was it a lady or a man.

It was a 35 year old lady that had brown headed hair.
I could not believe that it was a lady.
I thought that is a man like her boyfriend.


                  Behind door three

Was a man who would come to my house every single day.
He would be so annoying why because he would ask me a lot of questions like.
How old are you?, What school do you go to?, When’s your birthday? And things like that.
But there was this one day he told me to come to the shops with him.

But we weren't going to the shop  he was taking me somewhere else. I was saying “Hey where are you taking me” He say’s “Shut up and walk” I try running away he pulled my jumper back I scream “Help me He’s kidnapping me” Someone comes and helps me he pulling me by my arm.
Other people call the police, I could hear the sirens.
They still fight over me.
Finally the police is here.
He gets arrested and I get taken home by the police.
My mum said that he’s not allowed back at my place and i’m not allowed to go to the shops by myself.



                             




                           

Friday, 1 April 2016

Muriwai Beach

As Room 20 were on the bus to Muriwai Beach we stopped at a very good looking rock.  The rock was BIG and HUGE. The rock was called the Gannet rock. The Gannet rock was full of Gannet birds, they looked so white and clean.

As we arrived to the beach we were just going over some rules and being sun smart.  After we were talking about sunsmart rules we went to go and look at the things that they use to rescue people.

As we went outside to go to the beach I went past some prickly grass rocky road and then finally hot black sand. The only reason why the black sand was hot is because black attracts the heat. When we get there we played some games the we were going to play in the cold water. When we jumped in the water the waves were so big I almost drowned a couple of times.


Thursday, 21 May 2015

Market wirting

                                  Market wirting
“Come and get it. Hot chips.” The market was alive with lots of colour and noise.

As I walked Into the market I saw a whole bunch of  colorful fruit and veggies like red apples green broccoli.

As I was walking along I could smell the beautiful smell of Hot chips and other stuff.

I heard a lady speaking in a different kind of language that I couldn't understand.

Me and my mum where walking around the market and then I saw doughnuts and then I quickly asked mum If she could buy some for me and my brothers when she brought them I ate 2.

The market that me and my mum went to was In Avondale market It was so awsome.

                               THE END

Thursday, 5 March 2015

The great egg drop

On Monday at school  Room 20 had an egg drop. Room 20 went up to an awesome height. They had to drop it down from two playgrounds.Johnny made his evanchen out of a balloon,2 plastic bag and a cowboy hat.Jordan had a parachute with a paper and a egg box and kebarbs sticks.Hillary had a  floating plastic bag floating down..Deja had a parachute Hillary had a  floating plastic bag floating down.
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Tuesday, 18 November 2014

Life doesn't frighten me

I used movenote to publish my poem. It is based on the poem Life doesn't frighten me by Maya Angelou. I hope you like it.

Thursday, 6 November 2014

Halloween

This is my Halloween presentation. I used Google slides to make it.

Tuesday, 23 September 2014

Herbert

Here is my descriptive writing about a Robot and a boy.

Monday, 12 May 2014

All about me

Fakaalofa Lahi Atu, my name is Sharlena.
I was born in Auckland.
I go to Owairaka School.
In my spare tine I like playing on my chrome book and going to the movies.