Monday, August 10, 2015

Popcorn Poem

Popcorn sounds like green guns going off and when you bite into it is like a crunchy bar.      

Popcorn smells like sweet lollies  in a jar.          

Popcorn looks is as yellow as an desert.  

it Popcorn feels like butter on hot toast.

it popcorn tastes like yellow corn in a marshmallow.



By Nic

Scootering

“Wow” said Finn as I zoomed around the corner  with one hand on the handle  bars . Later  I  crash into  the barrier and it hurt  and  I could feel the wind hitting my cold face . Miss Collins was slow and when I did no hands my heart was pounding . I could see golf lessons and I could smell chimney smoke as black as stormy clouds . Me and Lucas got tired and I could taste the cold wind. Next it was  my time trial  I went around the first corner and I thought what will be my time be? .Suddenly I heard 28 seconds.


By Nic 

Sunday, August 9, 2015

My Holiday


Tomorrow it is my birthday and I am going to Auckland . We are going on a big white Jetstar aeroplane and it will be my first time on a aeroplane. A minivan is picking as up from the airport . Sky city is the hotel were staying at and  we get a keycard. There's room service, a casino, the sky tower and a spar with a gym at our hotel. Inside we have a Barth , Sky TV , two beds ,free wifi connection and sun and stars package.

Hubba Bubba

Pop goes Hubba bubba when you blow hard on it .
Sticky, sweet and sickening bubble gum fills my mouth when I chew on it. 

Cold hubba bubba feels slimy, sweet and sticky when it pops on my cold nose.
Delicious hubba bubba is chewy, squishy and tasteless. 

Old Hubba bubba looks red and pink when I take it out of my mouth.


By Nic Donovan

Wednesday, July 29, 2015

the red car

A red car was rolling down a hill while two boys ran after it. Then the red boy jumped in the car and stared steering .Ten the other boy jumped in and started to hung on . the car hit a girl . The girl got ran over and the orange boy said thanks and gave him $5 .


the end by nic donovan

Tuesday, June 23, 2015

Balloons

A couple of minutes ago I was on the ground wondering if I remembered my colourful parachute. As soon as I reached 100 meters my heart was pounding and I shot the grey gun at the colourful balloons. ‘Bang bang’ I was darting down to the ground. Above me I  saw grey birds flying high in the sky.Suddenly I hit the green ground.


Frost Walk

“Ouch” I whispered as I slipped on the icy ground . The frozen lake and the slushy grass hit me in the legs . I could hear the sounds of the ice breaking in front of me.I could see the cars covered in snow as white as a avalanche on Mount Everest.  Is there ice in my hands? I mumbled . Yes whispered Finn .The time was over and we came back.



The end