A blog for Terrific Team 17 at Fendalton School in Christchurch. This is where we share our observations, thoughts, ideas, reflections and celebrations. Content on our blog ranges from published work to streams of consciousness, so please excuse spelling errors.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
My story
One fine spring morning,I could not belive my eyes.Suddenly, my tiny house turned into a gigantic house!I went out and my garden turned into a felid.It was magic. I played and I have a pool.I went near the pool.Suddenly, a little frog jumped into my face and I Jumped into GIGANTIC POOL! I was all wet. I sprinted inside but I went to wrong house! That was a ghost house! A ghost killed me and I died.
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to Aron, such a sad ending.Why did you do it?
ReplyDeleteBut anyway, it was a GREAT story!@!@@#
FROM ELLA AND GEORGE!@#$%^&*()?!@#$%TY*()