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Thursday, 30 August 2018

reading siosiua

siosiua

The mother sheep followed me along the path, picking up her pace as she realised I was within
touching distance of her lamb. She let out a loud low bleat which echoed across the paddock. The sleeping lamb lifted it’s head and turned toward us, before slowly returning to it’s sleep. As the sheep got closer and closer, I thought about whether I should turn and run. I began to panic, “Was she going to attack me?” Holding my breath, I froze. I sighed as the sheep dodged me and ran protectively towards its lamb. “Phew, that was a close call.









Wednesday, 29 August 2018

Tuesday, 28 August 2018

my writing

The mother sheep followed me along the path, picking up her pace as she realised I was within touching distance of her lamb. She let out a loud low bleat which echoed across the paddock. The sleeping lamb lifted it’s head and turned toward us, before slowly returning to it’s sleep. As the sheep got closer and closer, I thought about whether I should turn and run. I began to panic, “Was she going to attack me?” Holding my breath, I froze. I sighed as the sheep dodged me and ran protectively towards its lamb. “Phew, that was a close call

Friday, 24 August 2018

Narrative Writing



One day I had a friend who was a fat zombie who couldn’t fit through the gate

Once upon a time I had a best friend who Live in a castle far far away and me and my other friend were Driving dther

And it Took us 100 hars bat we cat dther

And we getting out of the car and we got to the gat

My best friend was waiting for as and when we were walking

My Ada fat zombie friend