Mon 30 May 2016
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Egg diary
Thursday, May 26, 2016
My writing goal
My writing goal so far this term has been to… describe my ideas in enough detail using strong words so that my readers understand what I mean and can paint a full picture in their minds of what we are describing
Here is my piece of my writing about rain.
How do you think I ´m going with my goal?
Drip, drop, drip, drop… silence, suddenly it started to rain, It looked like as if a giant was stomping on the roof !! WOOSH, WOOSH, BOOM! I felt scared in my classroom but was wondering how the rain falls down from the sky. After I was looking at the window, I felt like I was smelling a soaked clothes that haven´t been washed for ages!! After the school was finished, me and my friend was waiting for my mum to come. … ¨Finally my mum came¨ I said to myself. We were trying to get inside the car not to get wet. Through the car window I could see the rain blur around.
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grass poem
17.09.15
If I were Grass,
I would grow to be green
and swish around in
the wind.
If I were Grass,
I would be angry if some people
were stamping on me and doing
silly things in the grass.
If I were Grass,
I would be wet, cold,
and the damp from the
coolness of the rain.
If I were Grass,
Someone would cut me with
a lawn mower. I will become
shorter but I will grow back again fast.
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