Archive for December 19th, 2007
I just arived at the junk yard. It was pitch black. I clicked on my torch. I walked a couple of yards and stopped. I heared a loud BANG! I turned around really really quicly. I shone my torchch. It was only a pile of falling down cars.
I walked over to the fallen down cars. Next to the car was a white glow. I walked towards it. I entered. BANG! I tripped over the rusty steps and found my face in a tray of mouldy old Chinese food. I pulled my face out. I wiped my face clean of the smelly old noodles. The caravan was a smelly old wreck. I almost tripped over again but this time it was a pair of trousers twice the size of me. Then I tripped over again, but this time it was a handle. I lifted up the hatch to see…
December 19th, 2007
In the busy city of New York there lies an underground warehouse. On the corrugated steel roof you can hear rain drops pelt down like bullets. The storm outside draws closer and closer like something trying to torment you.
Inside the warehouse there is a huge stack of bills and complaints but the top one reads: ‘don’t do it John it’s not worth it’. To the nearest wall there is a calendar with a bold blood red x on the 21st of september
December 19th, 2007
The door was open and the man looked in very carefully at the very clean kitchen. He looked around at everything and he knew that there was no one there because there was no sound. So he looked around the house to see what there was. He looked into a wardrobe in the very clean bedroom and he found photos of whoever lived there, cookery books, chef hats and awards.The owner of the house came back from his famous restaurant and saw that all of his belongings were smashed up. He was mad and he phoned the police and they caught the man who smashed everything, and he had to pay for the stuff he smashed.
Steven
December 19th, 2007
It was a flat. In the lock there was half a key still in it. It smelt of alchool. There was a red bag with papers in it. The tele was on stand by. There was a picture of him fishing and a few fishing rods with red marks. Through in the kitchen there letter mangets saying “must pay bills”. There was a drawer open it was the cutlery drawer. There was a knife on the ground. There was muddy foot prints coming from the front door. The bins at the flat had been racked in. There was a hand in the bin. Through in the bedroom there was unicyle on the wall and a picture of him at the circus.There was a mirror and and drawers with make-up. At the shed there was half a bike and humongous shoes. There was flowers but no flower pot……………….
Greg & Jordan
December 19th, 2007
In the city of Liverpool is a very famous house which everybody wishes they could live in. As you walk into the house everything seems normal until you reach upstairs. Normally on the wall hangs a signed Pele shirt but today it is missing along with a captain’s arm band, which were framed, as they were from a cup final. These are irreplaceable because there is only one in the world.
Calum
December 19th, 2007
