Hey Bloggers! For this weeks reading we did the tunnle story from Anthony Brown. Hope you like the slide! Have you ever crawled through some sort of tunnle? Blog you later, Poppy.
Thursday, 9 December 2021
Friday, 3 December 2021
Voices In The Park!
Hey Bloggers! This is my voices in the park slide I hope you like it! What is your favourite park in Auckland? Blog you later! Poppy.
Thursday, 2 December 2021
The Magic Umbrella! Pt 2
After a long time of walking, I finally found the street. “Woah, this is a bit creepy” I said to myself. Lonely Lane had long spiky trees, with thick airy fog brushing through me the whole time, it wasn’t very pleasant. Then I arrived at the house, 4A Lonely Lane. The house was dark and haunted looking. I thought to myself I should probably go back to school but I needed to give the umbrella back. So I walked up the creaky steps and knocked on the door, shaking a bit…. No answer… Just as I was about to knock again someone opened the door. “I’m not gonna give you money little girl!” Said an old lady with a long nose and big black rags hanging off her. I held up the umbrella “N- no.. um I just-” “YOU! You are the thief of my precious!!” She shrieked and she pulled me inside her old house. “What are you doing?” I yelled, trying to squirm out of her. “You will suffer the consequences!” She cried. I would tell her that I didn’t steal it but I knew she wou. I’m not gonna give you money little girl!” Said an old lady with a long nose and big black rags hanging off her. I held up the umbrella “N- no.. um I just-” “YOU! You are the thief of my precious!!” She shrieked and she pulled me inside her old house. “What are you doing?” I yelled, trying to squirm out of her. “You will suffer the consequences!” She cried. I would tell her that I didn’t steal it but I knew she wouldn't . I’m not gonna give you money little girl!” Said an old lady with a long nose and big black rags hanging off her. I held up the umbrella “N- no.. um I just-” “YOU! You are the thief of my precious!!” She shrieked and she pulled me inside her old house. “What are you doing?” I yelled, trying to squirm out of her. “You will suffer the consequences!” She cried. I would tell her that I didn’t steal it but I knew she wouldn't believe me.