Showing posts with label #37. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #37. Show all posts

Sunday, 21 June 2015

But where could I go? by Rio

One day I was walking to school with my friends and we found something really bad but it looked cool. It was a shrinking gun, But we didn't know that at the time so I zapped myself and I shrunk! My friends thought I had a teleporting device to teleport me to school, so they walked away. Some other people walked near me so I ran, but where could I go? It wasn't actually people that were near me, it was ants but I didn't know because I was a teeny tiny boy. I carried on running and I got away.

But where could I go? by Harvey

On Sunday I attended a charity event and was entered into a raffle. We were patiently waiting, I had my fingers crossed ready for it to be drawn, then they announced, “And the winner is...” with a long pause, “....number 842”
“Yes!” I shouted.
It was a family holiday to go anywhere in the world, I was so excited as I hurried onto the stage to be presented with my prize, but where could I go I thought? I had never won anything before I was so shocked. On the way home we called into travel agents for some brochures.

But where could I go? by Grace L B

My passport had just come through and I kept asking myself, “But where could I go?” I could travel all over the world, I could go anywhere; Italy, France, Greece, Australia, America to name just a few. I didn't know where to go, all the countries had landmarks that I had always wanted to see, but which one first? I checked with my cousins because they had been all around the world. Looking through the brochure, I saw crystal waters and I knew I was going there.     

But where could I go? by Eleanor

Yesterday, I was thinking if I could go anywhere in the world, where would I go? I could go to America but that was too far away my mum said. My dad suggested why not go to China. They do have pretty cool stuff there. But where could I go? My brothers thought of Africa to see the animals. But I thought that would be scary. Then I thought of all the places I could go; France, Italy, Spain and Australia. Then I realised why go visiting far off lands when everything I need was right before my eyes.

But where could I go? by Sam B


The national lottery was on. I had said to my kids that if I won I would take them somewhere.
"36!" the women cried. "45! 21!" It was my number.
"Yay!" shouted the kids. I could go anywhere I wanted but where could I go?
"Egypt!" shouted one kid.
"L.A.!" cried another.
"Paris!" 
"Brazil!"
There were loads of places we could go. It was just so hard to choose.
"Wales," I said.
"Boring!" the kids groaned. Just then the answer just popped up in my head.
"How about we go to New York in America," I explained very proudly.

But where could I go? by Aron

In the year 1211 life was hard, especially for me. I was about to be executed by King John. He wanted me dead as I gave 10 shillings to every poor person in town and it was the King's money. My head was already next to the axe. Suddenly I pulled up and the axe snapped the rusty chain and hit the ground!... I legged it and ran as fast as I could! I pushed the King's guards and other people that came to watch, out of my way. Then I ran into deep, gloomy forest thinking... but where could I go to hide?

Tuesday, 16 June 2015

But where could I go? by Charlie

We went on holiday last year to Elveden Forest Center Parcs, we had a great time swimming and cycling around the lakes and the woodlands. I and my brother Thomas decided to complete a woodland tree trekking adventure which looked really good, it started out really low and got really high in the end, but was I brave enough to do it? But where could I go if I got frightened? However, I battled my fears and did, climbing high through the trees and finishing with a 270 meter long zip wire to the end. I was so happy with myself for what I had achieved.

But where could I go? by Sam F

One day, my family and I bought some lottery tickets. Then, three days later, on the TV it showed what the winning numbers were. I said to my dad, "We're not going to win." Suddenly my dad shouted, "We won!" I silently said to myself, "What?" 
We kept shouting, "What should we buy?" Then my mum had a good idea, to go on holiday, but where could I go? I thought we could go to Brazil but everyone else wanted to go to New York, so we went to New York, the big apple.

Saturday, 21 June 2014

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Anh

The football fever is sweeping over the world as the amazing World Cup arrives in Brazil. Every four years, a giant football competition is held in various countries. Brazil has won the World Cup an amazing five times, they're really enthusiastic about football! If you have no football, you would make one. A typical home made football would consist of rubber bands and plastic bags, but only the poorer side of Brazil would do that. Some people even use plastic bottles as footballs but that's what happens in Brazil when you're crazy about football! Over thirty different countries take part, it's one of the highlights of sport!

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Joshua

I was walking down the street with broken pavement and the curbs with jagged edges. All the bars were full and all the shops were deserted. I entered the nearest pub. There was no service anywhere to be found. There was so much noise and so many people up out of their seats having a pint of beer and eating so much food. The atmosphere was ecstatic. But that's what happens in Brazil when they hold the golden world cup.I decided to leave that pub and go some place else. Every where I went the pubs were too full and I could get no service anywhere.

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Amy


“Dad pass it to me,” shouted Amy, “I'm going to score against you,” she giggled. 
“ I don’t think so," muttered Dad.
“We will see,” disagreed Amy. Darren and Amy both tried shooting against each other but neither of them got it in. Until Darren and Amy both ran up to the ball and whacked it and zoom went the ball all the way over the fence. “ Oh no, Dad let's go and ask next door if we can have our football back.”
“We can’t they’re not in.”
 Darren and Amy now had nothing to play football with. Suddenly, Darren had a brilliant idea. His idea was let’s make a football! Then Amy shouted, "But that’s what happens in Brazil when they need a ball!

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Leah

It was a normal Saturday night for most of the world - but for the Brazil and England fans it was a night to remember, the ultimate torment. One more goal and England, or Brazil, or whoever got it won the World Cup!
 A tense, nail biting moment. What would happen... 
Wayne Rooney shot the goal for England and Brazil were not happy at all! But that's what happens in Brazil when another team wins at football. The crowd were going frantic, it was half England fans and half Brazilian fans. The Brazil football players were screaming next time and some of them were crying their eyes out.

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Lewis

The England fans go wild as England scores their first world cup goal but that's what happens in Brazil when the world cup is on. Much excitement and lots of cheering for all of the country. But England..... they never get close to winning the world cup. Although we usually have some wonderful goals, there are not enough goals to help us get to the final and win the cup. All the other teams score many goals and are better players but we are the ones who are behind everyone else. The fans are all sad, England are out of the world cup and coming home again!

The Brazilian riot by Jake

Today I am in Brazil; in the southern part of America where all of the Brazilians life spending is being spent on the ultimate world cup football stadium, but that’s what happens in Brazil when they have the opportunity of hosting the world cup they spend millions on a football stadium they don’t need. Brazilians turn into a giant mob of people big enough to destroy all the buildings in America. There is a famous artist spray painting a picture of a Brazilian boy crying with a football. He doesn't need or want a football, he wants food!

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Nico

'Thump...thump...thump!' They were the sounds I heard when the crowds crammed through the gigantic gates. Terrorists yelled, chanted and screamed as they rummaged towards the powerful Brazilian police, they violently threw huge balls of fire at the police as if it was a tiger about to eat their insides. Many people were involved in this horrendous crime fighting all because their football team lost. 'Vroom!' More armoured trucks stuffed with police came whizzing down the dirty road. Many people lay dead on the soggy floor BUT THAT'S WHAT HAPPENS IN BRAZIL WHEN the people let out too much anger and take matters into their own hands.

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Finlay


The world cup starts tomorrow right here in Brazil! “This is sensational!” exclaimed Tom. Tom was ten years old and this was his first time watching the world cup and he was really excited but that’s what happens in Brazil when the world cup starts. Tom lived in Brazil where all of the children love to play football. Even his parents wanted to see it. Tom's family couldn't afford to pay for some tickets to go and watch the matches as they were quite poor like most other families in Brazil. He had a great time watching the Brazilian football!  

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Millie C

“Guys, shall we do a big parade at the start of the football match this time so it makes it like it more special?” Daniel asked politely. 
But that’s what happens in Brazil when they do the world cup,” Sam explained.
“Oh yeh, so does anyone else have any ideas?” Daniel asked.
“Well, none of us do so you will have to keep our football in the exactly same way,” Sam snapped.
“Ok then,” Daniel cried. So all of them kept the football in the same way but no one was interested so they were out of business for good! All of them were really upset too.

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Lettia,

In Brazil, everyone loves football. Even if they are poor, they still make footballs out of plastic bags, and they kick old apple cores around as well! But that’s what happens in Brazil, when you love football!


For Brazilians to host the World Cup in 2014 must be a privilege for them. However, Brazil doesn’t look like such a strong place to hold it, because Brazil has flooded. Also, the football ground has had to be painted green because of the brown patches found on the pitch.

…but that’s what happens in Brazil when…by Romola

I was watching the World Cup minding my own business when Usain Bolt strolled onto the pitch at half time. The crowd went wild! People were jumping out of their seats and screaming. It was manic. Wow the crowd were going absolutely wild, but that's what happens in Brazil when the queen goes to Brazil or something. They cheered more for Usain than the queen. I was flabbergasted! It was the end of half time and they started playing again, it turned out that Usain was playing as well. That made the crowd go even wilder. It was so loud! I don't blame them he is cool.