Thursday, May 28, 2015
WALT:describing a place
s.c i will need to use adjective and verbs
Ice cream and solid meat. Frosty wind flying right to my face. I'm shivering like frosted ice cream. I'm bumping into shelves with lots of food on it. The frozen water going up my nose.It's raining and pouring outside. The windows are covered in raindrops. My feet are getting numb . People are leaving and it silent like nobodies here. Money banks going ch ching and my money go in the money bank.
Ice cream and solid meat. Frosty wind flying right to my face. I'm shivering like frosted ice cream. I'm bumping into shelves with lots of food on it. The frozen water going up my nose.It's raining and pouring outside. The windows are covered in raindrops. My feet are getting numb . People are leaving and it silent like nobodies here. Money banks going ch ching and my money go in the money bank.
Monday, May 25, 2015
Thursday, May 21, 2015
the drum show
BOOM!! BANG!!! the drums were so loud oow yaka youma theai , The guy was brave and had strong voice it was so cold. I was astonished the drums where so LOUD.
we were banging it all together and it was repeating it over and over again.
My mouth was gasping puffing, my sweat was dripping down my face air blowing right over me. The drums were vibrating and sliding around.
Then the lady came and her voice was so quite not strong not powerful it was so quite and then it was the end...
BY GRACE
we were banging it all together and it was repeating it over and over again.
My mouth was gasping puffing, my sweat was dripping down my face air blowing right over me. The drums were vibrating and sliding around.
Then the lady came and her voice was so quite not strong not powerful it was so quite and then it was the end...
BY GRACE
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
Thursday, May 14, 2015
WALT: create a show don't tell story
I was splashed by mud just like melted chocolate.My feet were burning like hot water trying to hit my feet.Stinging eyes just like a bee has stung me.Wind whipped my face like a bird flew past me and Im
about to face plant right were the sharp twigs are my legs are painful like I'm carrying a weight my feet are tired by stepping on the cold mud.I was chased by people just like monkeys running after me.
the end
by grace
Tuesday, May 12, 2015
Thursday, May 7, 2015
Wednesday, May 6, 2015
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