My
creepy old house is surrounded by overgrown bushes and spider webs. When night
comes, the moaning and creaking starts. It stays for hours, until it finds
somebody else to scare. Every day me and my brother have to stay inside,
because we are terrified that the trees and bushes would come for us.
By
Nadia Peters, year 6
When I
was seven years old, my family had a massive Christmas in Australia. There was
a crowd of people on the sandy beach. My favourite part was the mouth watering,
delicious buffet. I couldn’t wait to load up my plate. Everyone was partying
like monkeys in a party bus! We had a lovely time that night. And that was the
best Christmas I ever had.
By
Jolize Erasmus, year 6
Every
day in Brazil where I lived, we had a very heavy downpour of rain that had
giant drops and that drummed on our roof like a big tornado. The lightning was
terrifying. It could even kill people and the heavy rain flooded the city like
a river.
By Maya
Reynolds, year 6
In
South Africa when it was pouring down with rain, my dad would go to a drive
through and buy some delicious snacks and hot chocolate with colourful
marshmallows.
By
Katya Deyzel, year 5
In
South Africa I lived at the beach. I loved to dig my feet into the boiling hot
sand and I ran into the freezing cold water, smashing into the small waves.
By Mine
Rossouw, year 5
In
Austria we have a huge old farm. It is about 200 years old, but no animal lives
there anymore. The house is white and the roof is made of wood, so is the third story,
and it has a wooden door. I can remember, when I stepped through the door, it
was really cold even in summer.
By
Sophie Endlich, year 5
It was
9pm, when me and my loving family were going to go from Africa to New Zealand,
but of course there was a river of tears. Then we saw the plane safely coming
down to collect the next passengers.
By
Gizelle Du Preez, year 6
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