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Wednesday, April 12, 2017

Whakatauki term 1

I chose this because I always need help but I can't help anyone

Friday, April 7, 2017

Camp moment: Goning to sleep

Going to sleep
The night falls as the children went to bed. Mr Mulholland went in every cabin and told them to put their lights out. “Bang!”The door of cabin 14 was as loud as thunder.The four boys climbed into their bunk beds after the teacher told them to.The icy wind blew through the open window like a sharp knife striking at the speed of lightning.Each time one of the boys moved the bunk bed sounded like a mouse squeaking for help. Out of the cabin on the wet green grass the crickets kept chirping away happily singing their songs.


The four boys were lying on the bed chatting about how their day was. A God’s eye banged on the metal pole echoing across the room. The time slowly advanced towards midnight,the boys still couldn't sleep with the shiny, yellow lights glowing. The boys need to sleep since tomorrow is a hard day. The four boys lying on their beds, their eyes grows heavier and heavier until eventually they saw nothing but darkness.