ice cream

1. we make ice cream.
2. we make ice cream with it.
3. we was so awesome ice cream.
4. we was make it inside from ice cream.
5. we make with it.
6. we make it with inside.
7. we were make it.
8.we make it with my ice cream.
9.we make it something inside it.
10.we make it. with ice cream.
 

100 word C

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There it was the jail of villains.

No one knows what’s in there apart from me

I’ll tell you the story. So there I was in the jail

Standing there with nothing. I felt heavy

Breathing on my back I was standing still,

I finally got the courage to look behind me.

And there it was looking at me from behind the

Bars HEROBRINE.

Bike

Bike

I ride my blue bike it is my best bike. I ride in the park with my friends and we ride down hill and we play tag. I like to ring my bell and pull my brakes.  We like playing tag with my best friends. We are going home 5.00 we all go home. I ride my bike at home.

 

By Maeghan

The Jail Trip ,Bonnie

                                                                     THE JAIL TRIP

Here we are, jail, the place I never thought I would go. When we walked off the bus I felt a shiver down my spine, as we entered the building a nice friendly lady welcomed our class, it wasn’t as dark as I thought it would be, we walked through the hall entering where the prisoners go ( not really sure what it’s called) my shoes squeak annoyingly on the floor. I stare at a miserable prisoner, it stared at me from behind the bars (I said <it> because I didn’t know if <it> was a girl or a boy) <it> seemed to have a lonely soul (or a cold soul) wanting to have a friend. I wondered if <it> was actually guilty…

The animal catastrophe!, Kaelyn

The animal catastrophe!

Shaking with terror, it screamed ferociously as it swung towards me, this was the worst time EVER to come to the zoo. Its midnight at brooklyns zoo and the animals have gone completely MAD!

I have come to feed the animals and somehow they’re acting really strange. Maybe the zoo keepers feed them new food?

Anyway…………this is what those weird animals are up to:

1)   The giraffes are shaking like rattle snakes!

2)   The pigs are walking like the meerkats!

3)   The flamingos are spinning on their heads!

And 4) Is the terrifying APE! And I told you that he swung towards me. When I approached his cage he clenched to the metal and …………it stared at me behind the bars………he was strangely becoming calm and everything had stopped.     

       The wind howled loudly, we were stuck in the middle of the sea, no food, no fish, and no bites! Just a tattered boat with no shelter and the grumpiest guy in the world, Uncle Stan at 58yrs, he’s been fishing for his whole life. Then a mysteries creature hit the boat, it compressed it. We Trembled, I stood, I could see Stan with a rod he hooked it around I heard a shriek, blood trickled down the edge, Stan grabbed it, it squirmed trying to get air, the scaly body slid through his fingers and drooped to the water…

darkness returns

 

          Darkness returns

 

                 The tattered cape on the pale white body dripping bright red blood down his dark vanes. Howling in the distance wolf packs scatter. Night darkened as the light escaped and Day went to its darkest, Clouds faded away. The bony body slithered to the night zoo capturing the darkness in his eyes. The poison blood dripped… and awoke the animals to death; years went by and the bony body faded. People went, people came, people were born and people died… apart from the bony body witch stayed there bony and slender. Every night watching every move of the outside world. 

Bens story

It was a dark stormy night .All the animals stared at me. There was a cage all I could see were two glowing eyes .They stared at me from behind the bars.” What was it” I thought to myself.  

The Forest

Rocks silently vibrating up Mt. Kilamanjaro. Soft willow winds are pushing trees off the icy cliff. Birds tweeting for serious help. This is it,the time that we need to survive, because a earthquake. All the animals are surrounding  the mountain finding ways to get food and find shelter. Then a mila second after rocks started slip like ice. Leaves slowly fading away like Casper the ghost. Then they noticed it wasn't just an earthquake their spiritual tribe master is weakened. Which means that everything is slowly dyeing. The animals are passing away and everything is gone! Then a century later somehow the spiritual tribe masters son was finally born and brang everything back to life again.

Prisoners break out

The moon glistened away through the midnight sky. I stepped inside the devilish castle where there stood a man in a red suit and a silky yellow top hat. He led me down to the rusty crumbed brick dungeon where there were prisoners in every cell. It stared at me from behind the bars… he knew he was coming out today but it wasn’t his time.

 

I'm falling

Everything gets darker. The room is empty and cold, cracked windows fill the air. My eyes start to shut, as if I’m trying to protect myself. Nothing, just saying to my family all the best I’m so sorry that you died. I’m just blaming myself for what they fell for and I didn’t. Just thinking, I felt a gust of wind heading in towards a hole through the door. I could see everyone scatter out of their buildings to let the violent storm smash the buildings to thousands of tiny pieces its better than vanishing. …The violent storm  was… emerging from it’s hiding  place  when I heard my own voice.

 

The spirits of halloween 100wc

I see it again, but this time first I hide shivering with terror gazing watching it’s every movement. Light’s out, I’m blinded swirls of laughter rule the sky.  Silence red eyes scan the room; spirits are coming to haunt me I should’ve listened to the warning. Every Halloween the spirits rise up from the ground because when they built the house they demolished the cemetery. So now whoever lives in the house they come and take your spirit. Bang I blacked out. I woke up the next morning lying in my backyard all I could see was a pinch of sun in the sky the rest overtaken with darkness. I had failed I was still alive but I had not beaten the spirits. The sky remained dark forever

Deadly 100wc

                                                                                                                                                                     A knife strikes my back bright red blood trickles down my leg I scream but it’s reflected by the wind. I run but whimper in pain people scrambling for there loved ones. A tear sheds my eye I’m alone and lost and nobody cares. The violent storm is brewing. People are being swept off their feet. Lightning strikes the earth. The ghosts of the world have come to haunt england.

100wc Trouble in England oscar

108 mile an hour winds struck the earth ripping up the dirt.  The force of the wind shattered masses of glass windows. …The violent storm was… shaking the trees like they were being tortured, roots shuddered wildly like they were being summoned to the gods but they were withstanding, but soon I realized that the trees couldn’t  withstand because a sudden gust of wind ripped it from the ground like it was being lifted  and chucked to the dirt by an invisible hand. The storm was taking over.