the body

…It was too late a dark body slithered down the rope with swords as sharp as death. My whole body froze; my eyes were glued to the swords. The body came towards me; the blade carved my chest as blood flowed down my body. This is it ……….I thought. The killing body fell to the ground with a hole in its back, as small as a finger nail. The long blond hair fell out of the mask. A girl about 20 years jumped off the ledge with a gun that just shot. Stay away from her she’s my deadly sister…...                  

A letter in a bottle

A letter in a bottle

When nothing turns to everything, disaster turns to hope and hate turns to love. There’s always one glimpse of light even if you can’t see it you can always believe it. Hope will always come back even if things are at its worst. People that are gone will always be with you in your hearts. Never give up you should always believe, Even if things aren't going your way. Never give up hope.      

Remembering.........

Remembering.......

 Remembering the war is a hard thing and remembering what they did is even harder.wars starting and lives are ending as well as our country. Innocent peoples lives die with there soulless body lying there covered in blood and  footprints. 

Water from peoples eyes quickly create a river from the people they onced love.Houses flood as well as love.Gunshots shatter as they hit the flesh of the warm moving body.Peoples hart broken as screams filled the city. years go by and bodies turn into skullatons, war turns into peace and seeds turn into flowers.

       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. 

no belonging

no belonging

The long howling wind flew past my face with no belonging anywhere as the silent air filled the night. I knew the world was going to end, just didn’t know when .I climbed up  my favourite trees at one of my favourite places, looked up at the peaceful grey sky and then I saw a bright light it glistened. The moon shone down at the gleaming water and up to the sky. It was twinkling the moon was dyeing down, the light got stronger. The sun shattered across the night sky. The bright light vanished to mid-air. Till this day I’ve always wondered what that light was.   

 

 

Sweet sponge cake Alana

Sweet sponge cake

The thick smell fills the air caramel, vanilla, strawberry so many flavours. Caramel twisted chocolate bundled up on top. With the double cream and strawberry dripping nervously down the sides. The flaky chocolate melted between the slim cuts of cake sprinkled with dark chocolate on top of the cherry and strawberry dipped with chocolate half way up the blood red fruit. On top of the violent brown sponge. As the knife slides through my hot fingers then cuts through the sponge with caramel in the middle it spreads out I pick up the warm sponge, my hand soaks in. I take a bite; caramel fills my mouth with foamy cream to follow. My taste buds tingle as it follows through my spine as I take another bite. 

Anderson ball

                                            ANDERSON BALL



 

HOW TO PLAY:

 

 

FIRST OF ALL SPLIT A BIG GROUP OF PEOPLE INTO EVEN TEAMS.

THEN GET THEM ON DIFFERENT SIDES OF THE FIELD

THERE ARE 2 BALLS ON EVERY SIDE OF THE FIELD. ALSO TWO BOXS IN THE FAR CORNER WHICH IS THE JAIL. WHEN YOU GET TAGGED YOU GO TO THE JAIL. THE AIM OF THE GAME IS TO GET ALL FOUR BALLS ON YOUR SIDE. IF YOU TRY AND GET A BALL ON THE OPPISTIONS TEAM AND GET TAGGED YOU GO TO JAIL AND THE BALL STAYS WHERE IT IS. TO GET YOUR TEAM OUT OF THE JAIL YOU HAVE TO RUN DOWN AND LINK ARMS AND COME BACK UP YOU CAN NOT GET TAGGED. THEN YOU ARE SAFE . WHEN YOU GET ALL FOUR BALLS ON YOUR SIDE YOU GET ONE POINT. 

The other side of Mr Anderson Alana

                                                                       

The other side of Mr Anderson  mr Andorson stood there terrifed mouth right open like atunnel to darkness with a raisedhigh voice he told us his car just got crashed and to sit on the mat.Then silince stole the air.In rage he explouded with fear. then choked the chair like he was incredible halk andslammed it on the ground."I can't belive this, someone just crashed my car"As he slammed he slammed his hand on the whiteboard. "sigh"as he crashed his hand on top."I need some air"as he stomped to the door muttering to his self  As he stomped to the door muttering to his self, then a foot came back in with his body following. than laghed to his self "Im a good actor".

 

  

 

• MY SCARY STORY

   

I put my skies on and headed to the door a gush of wind came straight through the door like a group of singing tornadoes. I breathed out a cloud came out of my mouth but no rain.As the snow hits from my brothers hand to me,it crumbles away to space.I could hear the cold air brushing down my face a waterfall falling into the snow, as the snow crumbles away like shortbread mealting in your mouth. As me and my instrutor were on the chair lift i thought to my self ''how can I get off, can I get of'' my body froze as stiff as a concret wall.We hopped off I looked down I could see another skie place my nearves streached as they were trying to save my fall. I headed down hill I can do this I thought right in frunt of me I saw a hole in the ground ''can I past it''.
''bam'' I fall into soe rocks.
I was terrafied the whole way down but I made it in the end.
    

The new zealand native kereru

We have been learning about kereru a New Zealand native bird.
We are writing to tell you a little about them!!!

THROUGHOUT THEIR LIFE.

In the past kereru were killed by pakeha and maori.They have valuable meat and feathers.They were introduced by maori and pakeha came along and killed them for meat. The pakeha brang stoats, rats and cats that were predators of the kereru. Kereru become adults around 2yrs old and live around 10 to 20 years. They build their nests around late spring to summer (november to march).

WHAT AND WHERE THEY LIVE AND EAT.

They eat berries off the ground or in the trees, leaves twigs and shoots or other plants. They are found in low land native forests throughout the north and sout island.

WHAT PEOPLE ARE DOING TO HELP.

They have kept cats, stoats and rats away from their habitats and other native birds. Children at diamond harbour school have started a project to help the kereru. They are important to save beacause people around the world come to see them and other native birds. Also it spreads seeds of native trees.