Wednesday, 21 March 2018

Thursday, 15 March 2018

Quick Write

I wake up to a odd smell in the atmosphere.
I wonder into the kitchen to investigate
Flames Fall as a circle sluggishly starts forming.
My skin melts like a lit candle I feel the temperature rising.
Adrenaline rises as I run through endless blazing fires to a once new door frame.
I run as fast as a cheetah hunting his prey.
Sirens blare and lights flash, they rush to me on to a chilly bed now covered with ash.

Tuesday, 13 March 2018


this bird is called a Pukeko we studied them whilst we had ms Clayton in our class