Y3 Dino Dig

Map Reading Hums

Alliteration Alphabet

Angry ants always ate animals

Busy bees buzz between the breezes

Careful cats are cute

Devious dragons dig to the death

Ecstatic elephants eat electric eels

Fantastic foxes feed on fish

Gigantic Geckos go on gates

Hugh horses hurriedly herd up

Inside the iguanas are invisible

Jellyfish juggle like jesters

Kicking kangaroos kiss kites

Lovely Lions are lazy

Mischievous monkeys meet me

Naughty Nanas knit

Octopus often are orange

Penguins peek pecans

Queens’s queue FOR

Questions

Red robins reach for raincoats

Slimy snakes search for sweets

Treats are for tortoises

Unicorns are using umbrellas

Violets are in a vase

Wet windows are wiped

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You wore yellow yesterday

Zebras are zany

Jaiya D 4FMG

Barrier Reef Investigation

Barrier Reef Investigation

The Mystery

I remember waking up that morning, it was around 4am. I wondered why I had woken up so early. Something seemed weird, so I went to check on Ava and Aria’s. The window was open, the curtain flapping from the breeze. I definitely shut it before they went to bed, I always do. I looked into Ava’s bed, and she was sound asleep, then I went to Aria’s bed. Her golden, silky hair wasn’t there, and nor was she. My heart was beating so fast. Where would she be? I checked downstairs, in the kitchen, living room, study, bathroom, laundry room but there was no sign of

Saturn 5MJR

her. I ran to No.13 and knocked on our neighbour’s door, but there was no answer, so I went along to No. 15, and Alicia answered. She had clearly been woken by the bell. Her brunette hair was in knots, her pyjamas creased and big black circles under her eyes. I asked her if she had seen aria and she said no, but she did see a man walking down the street with a little girl, about age 6, holding her like a baby. I panicked and ran…

Isobel 6CB

My Planets

My planets, What if they were all mine?

My Mercury turns from hot to cold.

My Venus, Volcano Venus, planet of fire

My planets

My Earth, planet of life, planet I live on.

My planets

My Mars, well known as the red planet. One of the four rocky planets.

My planets

My Jupiter, a bit like a balloon, full of helium.

My planets

My Saturn with its rings and Uranus, icy but to cold for ice skating.

My planets

My Neptune, planet of inspiration, 165 years to inspire

My planets

My 8 planets

Lilly J 5MJR

Dog Chant

Wellbeing Walk 4LM

Flashback stories

I’m surrounded by a painful silence, the only sound is the sorrowful cries that fill the room. A river of tears are rapidly racing down my slender face. It’s like the world’s paused and it’s only me and my mum’s soothing voice in my head. “Why did it have to be her?” I whimper ever so quietly. Luke, my little brother, squeezes my hand tight, whilst I listen to his heart breaking, sobbing. Whilst holding his hand, I gaze down at my tight beautiful, black dress (darker than the menacing night sky) my eye spots the memory filled, precious silver lockout mum gave me. Before I know it my brain’s whirring with the memory, and BANG! The giggling, the comfort, the bliss. I’m back, the humble home I lived in for years. “Rosie, darling? Come down, I’ve got something for you!” Mum called in her warm caring voice. Curiously, a scurried down the stairs, to see an excited expression on mum’s face. Confused, I scanned the room and out of the corner of my eye I saw a neatly and carefully wrapped with brightly coloured ribbons on top

There’s a sudden pause, no sound, no movement. Nothing. Carefully, I lift the beautifully colored lid off the mysterious box, making sure not to damage, dent or destroy a single thing on it. My eyes start to glow and an amazed smile spreads across my face. I lay down for a few minutes admiring the glorious heirloom placed right in front of my eyes. “Keep it will ya’, thought it was time for you to have it.”

I feel a tight grip from my brother’s hand, which brings me back to the present. I can still feel mums comforting arm around me, almost as if she is still here. By my side. My face is hot and stained with tears. My Aunty gives me a kiss on the cheek and checks if I’m ok and then she ambles in front of everybody to give her speech. The faint sound of people shouting fills my ears and reminds me of the fateful night. There’s a sudden scream coming from downstairs, then cry and another scream.

Memory Lane

It was Monday morning and I had just woken up. It was school time, but I was so tired and not bothered. I brushed my teeth, dressed, had breakfast, and went outside. That’s when I heard bird chirping. It took me back when I was only 4. It was my first day of school and I was so excited. I ran downstairs, outside and went to take my first day school photo. After I took the photo, I heard the most beautiful bird singing I have ever heard. I was finally at school and I was sitting at my desk daydreaming about the flashback I had. It was so hot that I was sweating. It reminded me of my first day outside. After eight months of I was born I went outside I was so intrigued and excited I was running around the garden and it was boiling to. My mum tried to catch me, but I was so fast. I almost fainted. “WAKE UP, WAKE

Plates are being thrown chairs are colliding. We heard a thump, then a crack. The shouting isn’t quite clear enough. I couldn’t let it carry on I had to stop it. Pulling Luke with me, I leaped down the stairs ready to save my mum! I had been filled with confidence and eagerness but before we could make it downstairs, we heard a scream then, a shout and then a deafening slam and that was the last we heard of our mum.

Memories, are truly amazing, aren’t they? Except from when they end. “Sissy, Sissy a-are y-you ok?” Luke was whispering the same sentence into my ear, for what felt like forever, in a terrified tone of voice. I give a nod in his direction and then a reassuring hug. Could it be real or is it imaginary, but I’m sure I hear a knock.

Nothing can stop the experience from being forgotten. I feel the same emotions, I hear the same things and think the same things. Mum and Dad had been gone for hours, almost a day even! We heard a knock on a door so we sprinted down the stairs almost certain that it was mum. As I was the oldest, I opened the door with an excited grin on my face but instead, there were two very serious looking policemen who looked like they were about to give some awful news I was thinking that they must of got the wrong house. In a sorrowful voice, they told me about mums’ death I had a look of confusion on my face it can’t be, but then it sunk in. My eyes started filling up with water and then a river of tears raced down my face. I dashed upstairs into my room and see the teddy bear mum had given me for my sixth birthday, then the family photo we had taken, everywhere we look reminds me of her.

Suddenly, the memory faded away. There’s no going back, she’s gone. Dead. Despite all that’s happened, I still have my beautiful brother and loving aunt. All I know is that they are the cement that go with the bricks to build my positive, powerful and strong future.

Flo A 6PSP

UP” my teacher shouted then the bell went, and it was a breaktime.

I went outside on the swings, I thought it be pleasant to go on the trampoline, with one bounce I was remined of my holy communion. It was sunny October day, and we had a bouncy castle in our garden. My dad set it up without me knowing. I invited all my friends and we had so much fun with my bouncy castle.

It was the end of school, I got home and sat on the couch. When my mum came in, she asked “How was school?” I said “Interesting”. “Did you have fun” she said. “Lots of it” I said paralyzed. I went to my room saying “Oh, and it wasn’t school -it was memory lane”.