Saturday, 1 April 2017

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Ava


Dear Diary, 

          

                                                                                    

          Today I met a new friend…well she is kind of my BFF. She is so beautiful and she has long silky brown hair. She wants to be a doctor when she grows up and I thought that it was a hard job to get right but she should go for whatever she wants in life. 

I felt worried for her as this popular girl named Poppy Gilly in year 10 is really getting on mine and Tara’s nerves. 

Anyway we have taken at least 564 photos on my camera with Tara. 

                                                                                           Anyway see you next time diary, 

                                                                                                   Sarah Downwoods 

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Lisa


Coming out of the shop to buy my brand new, beautiful camera, I decided to take a photograph with it. I was very excited about using it because it was my very first proper camera! YAAAAY! I got it out of the box before seeing a fountain with a dolphin on it. I was something I would probably want to see again so I pressed down on the button to take a photo. I started to get a bit worried when it was hard to click. When the photo printed…. IT WAS BROWN. I just really hoped that I would get my birthday money back.

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Mia


I stopped at a shop near Tesco it was called Currys, I went there to buy a new filming camera because my old one had broken, it had dropped out my pocket and hit the ground hard I was worried when it happened but then I realised I could just buy a new beautiful one. My friend said to get a brown camera and I said to her, “They don’t do brown cameras, I don’t think.” So I carried on looking for a camera and then I found the one it was the canon G7X I was so happy.

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Frankie


I was on holiday in Mexico and me, mum and dad was eating out breakfast outside, it was a really nice sunny but I got annoyed because it was hard to eat my food with a tooth ache. My mum was just about to fall asleep because she was so tired from last night, then my dad shouted look at that! It was a brown and black chocolate cake coming to our table, it was beautiful. I was a bit worried tho because I thought I wasn't going to eat it but before I could say anything my dad pulled out his camera and yelled, SURPRISE!

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Sophie


I woke up with my brown hair all over my face, slowly I walked downstairs and into the living room "Happy birthday!" my family shouted. I completely forgot that it was my birthday "Come on then, open your presents." said mum. There were so many presents in a great big pile, The first one I opened had the most beautiful dress that I have ever seen The next one I picked up was a hard present and my mum looked a little worried as I started to open it. I don't know why she was worried because it was a lovely camera.

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Cloud


“Mum the cake’s on fire!” I yelled.  

We only had ten minutes until grandma was going to arrive, it was her birthday and we had forgotten all about it at the last minute. We grabbed everything that had anything to do with baking and shoved it into the oven as a last minute present. I was so worried that the cake would turn out terribly. Ding dong! Oh no I thought to myself… she’s here. I took the hard cake out of the oven and couldn’t believe my eyes. It was a beautiful brown colour! Luckily grandma loved the cake and asked for the camera. 

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Kirsten


I picked up my camera; ready to take a picture when a brown thing came flying through the air and hit me on the head. It was hard. I fell, unconscious.

I woke up in a uncomfortable hospital bed, a nurse sat next to me telling me everything. I was worried. What would my family think? I had been in a coma apparently. She also said I was very poorly: not telling me everything in detail. I asked for a mirror so I could do my hair. She gave me one and there was a huge bump on my head. I was beautiful no longer...

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Molly


I picked up my camera getting ready to take my first ever photo but then a brown thing out of nowhere hit me very hard on my head. I dropped the camera and fell. I had a beautiful red bruise on my head and also there was a crack on the spot glass my camera was broken! I felt worried and I thought to myself what would my mum and dad say? But if I said it wasn’t me and that it was that weird brown thing that broke it then I maybe wouldn’t get told off that’s what I did it ended out happy!

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Kaycee

There he was ready to jump, he was so worried. The cameras were getting ready for the minute that he jumped. (If you don’t know what I am on about what I mean is my dad was getting ready to bungee jump of a very high bridge for his YouTube channel, Hard Core.)

His beautiful, brown hair was waving from the wind; I could see it on his face that he was frightened. My mum stood next to me as we shouted, “You can do it dad!” He stood on the edge of the platform, he looked down. He jumped!

Hard Beautiful Brown Worried Camera by Tyler W


“It might be hard to get close though” exaggerates the fake explorer strolling on to the jungle set. “And cut!” bellows the camera man before emptying some more fake brown mud on to the set, the explorer, who was just an actress, was now helping to pull a beautiful yet fake brown monkey on to the green screen before going back to her trailer. As the directors were bossing the designer around the monkey came to life and began to jump around the set. The actor was very worried as to what was going on when she heard the all of the screams on set. 

Sunday, 26 March 2017

..but how can something so tiny … by Cloud

“..but how can something so tiny …” I mumbled to myself,  “cause so much damage?”  
Our entire living room had been destroyed by ants. It had all started a few days ago just before me and my family went on holiday and I was spending some time with friends in the garden. We had come across an ants’ nest when Alex had the great idea to kick it and infuriate the ants inside. That was when the ant war began both sides caused irreparable damage and I’m pretty sure they called their ant friends to destroy Alex’s house as well.

...but how can something so tiny... by Isabelle

“You’re going to be late for school!” shouted mum stomping her feet up the stairs. I have always been a lazy person, although I probably would get up in a morning if I don’t stay up till midnight! Well I finally got up but when I did my annoying little brother was there. “Do you want to hear my singing?” he asked. Obviously I said no because it was dreadfully boring! It made me go deaf but my mum loved it! I always wondered ‘but how can something so tiny make that much noise’ I hate my little brother! *sigh*

Monday, 20 March 2017

...But how could something so tiny..., by Ava


I found a mouse that was so bling,
He made my eyes sting,

But how can something so tiny,
Be ever so shiny?

I stared at him for quite a while,
He looked at me and he gave me a smile.

But how could something so tiny,
Be ever so shiny?

He said, “Hey.”
I never thought a mouse could talk,
Oh well I said as he carried on his walk.

But how could something so tiny,
Be ever so shiny?

As small as he was,
I walked away cause he is ever so shiny…

But how could something so tiny,
Be ever so shiny?

...But how could something so tiny... by Kirsten

I stabbed my silver fork into it, my mind whirling round with different ways this could end. I could think it tastes really delicious, think it tastes horrible, it could poison me? I tried not to think about what could happen. My hand wobbled as I put the miniscule, gnat size canapé into my mouth. I nearly fainted. It tasted... delicious. I was amazed. But how could something so tiny taste so good? I was speechless. I just wished they were bigger. The cream cheese and salmon and dill taste so nice on a little rice bread cracker. How amazing!

Saturday, 18 March 2017

…so that is why I am always last…by Sophie

What am I last at? Let me think, well for starters I am quite bad at cross country. I am really good at running short distances but when it comes to long distances I am quite good at the start but by the end my legs give up and I can barely breathe and so that is why I am always last. I have been trying jog at the start of a long distance race because I usually spring at the start and I don't breathe properly so I've been working on that when doing the mile run.

…so that is why I am always last…by Kirsten

I ran down the track. My back ached, my chest was tight and my legs hurt and were tired. I was last. I sprinted that little bit fast, but I was still last. Again! I kept trying and trying; but each time I tried again I seemed to get slower. Not a lot slower, only just that it is noticeable. 
One of the times I was racing, my teacher timed me. It took me 10 minutes to do 200 metres. It then came to me. I am really, really slow. So that is why I'm always last when we race! 

Saturday, 11 March 2017

The tree by Kirsten

The ground shook, the sky wavered. What was happening? I staggered around, trying to find something stable enough to hold onto. I went to grab hold of a tree when it was brought to my attention that the tree wasn't shaking, it was moving. The tree was sporadically moving upwards; every minute or so. Then suddenly colossal, grey, rock like things emerged from the ground. They kept rising and rising. A minute or so later they had stopped rising and the ground had finally stopped shaking. I looked closely at the thing. It was a hand holding up the tree!

Saturday, 4 March 2017

However Yellow Gingerly Discovered Remarkable by Rhianna

Gingerly, I touched my wound on my nose. Yellow pus spewed out at a remarkable speed, however, there was more to be discovered than a load of mucus. I’d found the bullet inside me. I’d found proof that Dolores Umbridge was a psychopath serial killer. I had to rest my case with the jury. I had the DNA checked, and it came up with…Voldemort?! Well he did use a magic gun, something Umbridge couldn’t do. I know that he would want to blame it on someone else, and to get revenge on people that actually have normal noses, unlike him

Hallucinating Horror by Kiefer

Night, the time of peace, the time to rest and the time to sleep, and that’s what I’m going to do. I climbed into bed to sleep, but I couldn’t, no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t, it was like something was forever haunting me. I felt like I was falling into the abyss. I never stopped falling, but then I saw something in the distance, in the dark, however remarkable or yellow this was it was creepy, speaking like it discovered my greatest fear, it crept up behind me with blood dripping eyes, as it rested it’s arm gingerly on my shoulder. 

However Yellow Gingerly Discovered Remarkable by Tia M

I went to go and tidy my room and I saw my brother painting his toys yellow and today we were making ginger biscuits, I love ginger biscuits, however I discovered that we didn’t have any ginger. I went to the shop to get some ginger and when I got back my mum set up all of the baking things and we started we started mixing the biscuits they smelt really gingerly and put them in the oven, they looked remarkable I really wanted to try one. When they came out of the oven they looked like the best biscuits.