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The Demon Figure

Jim walk in the forest a baby crying in the distance so Jim went to have a look but no baby there Jim shivered as the sun went down there was a creepy humming in the trees Jim ran and fell over…

The next day Jim woke up in a small dusty room. Jim saw a small shadow. Jim was terrified. On a painting there were eyes watching every step Jim took… As Jim looked for a light to turn on bloody claws appeared under a chair. Jim ran fast.

When Jim made it outside, trees were calling him to go back home. When light came up, Jim found a little doll the doll was singing in Jim’s hand. Trees danced, twigs broke, leaves rustled. Jim ran into a grave yard  people were crying.

‘I want to go home!’ Jim cried.
‘No you are stuck with me!’ replied a mysterious voice.

Jim ran and ran until he found a safe place. ‘Is this a dream?’ Jim  whispered.

A gloomy day

A gloomy day was rising. Chloe was scared to the bone .She could not see where she was going.

All of a sudden a light appeared out of no where . Chloe did not want to go to school. At  school there  was a girl called  Tuesday. As soon as Tuesday saw Chloe she demanded a drink. Chloe decided she wasn’t having any of it. “Get your own drink,” she yelled.

Winter

Stick toffee pudding
sweet in my mouth
stuck to my spoon

Wrapping paper scrunches
toys played with
sweets shared with friends

Children slide on ice
snow balls chucked up in the air
shivers down my spine

Plane crash

“Oh, did you see that?”
Outside it was thundering and lightning
“Oh yeah,”said Penny. “I hope it doesn’t hit the wing.”

All of a sudden the lightning hit the right wing. The plane started to shake like a little slug waiting  to be stomped on.

Everyone screamed. Mark looked out of the window. The right wing was hanging off.

 

 

 

 

Dolphin

The dolphin jumps in the air to catch the seagull ,
A dolphin tumbles in the air to show off to his friends,
A  dolphin sparkling  in the air  spilling with glitter,

A dolphin spinning in the air .

What are you? By Courtney

You are an orange waiting to be picked .
You are Zero’s spade, shovelling mud .
You are a peacock wanting to flash it’s feathers .
you are my favourite place, full of slides and rubber rings.
you are my Nanny Smith. We put her hair in a locket.

 

What Are you?

You are the sound of a sweet bird tweeting in the trees, swaying his light blue head back and forth.

You are a vibrant bee flying in the bright green field past the colourful flowers.

You are the pink delicious cotton candy waiting to be devoured by a young child.

You are the taste of a sour lemon sweet being enjoyed by joyful child

You are the touch of a soft cloud in the crystal clear sky like a fluffy sheep chewing on the shiny grass.

You are the clear blue water bouncing up and down in the waves of the Atlantic Ocean.