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From Mrs Marshall & Room 14
Sunday, 29 April 2012
Thursday, 26 April 2012
Tuesday, 3 April 2012
I'M WATERGIRL by Ella (age 6)
I’m Watergirl, and my power
is throwing waterballs. When I go into lava, though, I lose my power. I have
peachy hair and peachy everything.
I can help people. People say, “Thankyou” and they say “I owe my life to you.”
One day, a girl got grabbed
out of her house. She screamed “Aaaghhhh!”
really loudly so I ran to her and saved her by throwing waterballs at her
attacker. I took her home and she hugged me.
I save the day every time! I
love being a superhero!
GETTING AWAY by Sarah (age 6)
I have a sword that helps me
climb up trees because it can make me fly. And I have a mask that’s as red as
fire.
I am fighting a boy who has
water, fire and ice. WOW! He is chasing me, so I run as fast as a cheetah. Ahead
of me, I see sparkles. They are coming from the boy’s arrow.
I get my sword and fly above
him. Rain comes. Drip. Drop. The rain
is making a wall that blocks the arrows! The arrows stop and I climb up the
nearest tree.
From there, I can see the boy
trying to climb up the wall of water. I can also see a way to get out of the
forest! I jump down from the tree and run towards the way out! “I hope this works!” I say to myself as
I paddle across the river.
SUPER JUNGLE GIRL by Taya (age 6)
Wow! I swooped down from a
humungous tree, on a rope. An animal approached below me. It scrambled around, then
it buzzed away fast.
I felt like something magical
was happening. I felt tingling in me.
Just then, something EXPLODED
out of my fingers! It was fire with words on it. Fire with words on it?
It said, “Do not touch anyone’s power. Ever. Or you will lose your power and not
be able to get it back until 100 years have past.”
Then,
the fire fizzled out and all that was left was smoke that seemed to flutter
like a fantail’s wings.
I
stood there. Standing still. Wondering what was going to happen next…
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