Thursday, 27 November 2014

My Pig

As the midday sun rose high over the farm, Rosy the pig, settled into her eleventh mud-wallow. Life was good for Rosy. After rolling in the mud, Rosy watched the sunset, and her pink snout twitched as she sniffed for food by the compost. Far, far away, when the sun reached it’s highest point, her owner, Samantha Puckett spied Rosy’s small keen eyes. They were sharp and inquisitive. “I wonder what Rosy is looking for?” thought Samantha as she washed the dishes. Furthermore, when Samantha was going for a walk she could see patches of coarse hair sticking out from her face in tufts. Moreover, when Rosie was at the farm all the other animals were looking at her as she was very nosy, always wanting to know what her owner was doing.

It had been nearly one hundred years since the farm had been built, nestled on the side of the hills next to the babbling creek. When Samantha was tidying up she packed away the  bales of hay that were rested in a neat array. She poured water on Rosie from the water tanks, which stood to attention like three rotund guards. Not long after this, she could see the hills that caught the long shadows of the late afternoon sun. Then she took Rosie for a walk  back to the barn which was her home - comforting, cosy and always busy with its inhabitants.

One day a big man came in a truck and his windows were right down. He picked up Rosie, gave her a nasty injection which put her to sleep, then dropped her in the back of his boot before drove off. As she woke she noticed that she was in the water! She was so worried that her concentration made her frown in earnest. Her hooves tried to tread in the water, but she could hardly stay afloat!The turquoise water lapped over her snout. When she was in the water she was  panicking in as she appeared unable close the gap to land. Suddenly a boat appeared in the bright blue water then they went to go save her. They knew where she was from because she had a collar on her neck that said where she was from. After that they took her back to where  she be  logged and she was surprised.

Wednesday, 26 November 2014


Somethings about shakespeare

Two of shakespeares famous plays are Hamlet,; Romeo and juliet.Around the time that Shakespeare was born pencils were invented.He was also born in Stratford-upon-Avon,England.he name of the theatre where Shakespeare’s plays were first performed? The Globe. He died in 1616.

My Hare and the Totise

Wednesday, 12 November 2014

Tuesday, 11 November 2014

My T Rex Comprehension

My information about skate bording

“Is that even possible?’’ I wondered, as I gazed in awe at the fearless skater. As I saw a young boy skating, his face was really stern in concentration, which caused him to frown. The boy was named kyron, and he was at the skate park every afternoon. He shifted his weight, allowing his board to rotate in the air. When he was riding his skate board, his body was silhouetted against the soft pink dusk sky. Then, when it reached evening, there was a heat haze that covered the city in a steamy blanket, turning the hills into a pastel mauve. As I was watching him, he knew what I was thinking.

Thursday, 6 November 2014

A old woman

“How long have you been standing there?” I wondered as I caught the eye of the crumpled old lady. As I saw the old lady walk past I could see deep channels of time, etched into her wizened surface. She looked like a little girl, looking at a lollipop with keen eyes, alight with mischievous youth. As I saw the old lady, I could see her cracked lips furling around her gums where her teeth once stood. After that I saw a young man running up and down the street. He had rich indigo velvet, folded carefully to frame his face.