Showing posts with label Alex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alex. Show all posts
Friday, September 17, 2010
My Other Mother
My other mother has razor sharp nails that can cut potatoes. The star light shines off her ghastly pale skin. Her black shiny button eyes glow like a glow stick.
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Monday, September 13, 2010
Alex's Earthquake
On Friday morning at 4:00 in the morning a 7.1 earthquake hit Christchurch. My bunk bed was swaying side to side. Then my dad came in and said"get out...GET OUT!!!!! We rushed to the table and got a blanket and hid there for 45 minutes then we went out side and went to see if our neighbours were ok. Then we got Ellie from caitlins house.
the end
Friday, August 27, 2010
Readers Theatre
Listen to the Kakapo and Pukeko reading groups read a fractured fairy tale.
They have been working really hard at projecting their voice so that it can be heard easily by the audience and using a lot of expression to make the story really interesting.
We hope you enjoy listening to 'Cinderella Big Foot'.
Thank you to Ayden for filming this on our iPod Nano.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Alex's Haiku
Winter
Snow flakes fall so hard.It feels like icy ,snown flakes.
It looks like ice cubes.
Autumn
Big leaves fall to ground.
They crackle like big beetles
They shine like brown glass
spring
Spring makes flowers bloom
yellow daffiidils grow big.
Warmer than winter
Summer
Summer makes you sick.
Sun flowers grow in summer.
The sun shines warmly.
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