Showing posts with label 2018 Summer #28. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2018 Summer #28. Show all posts

Saturday, 28 April 2018

The Legs by Lexi

“Quick Jack run!” screamed his mother. Jack ran out the door not turning once to look behind him. He approached a sea of people and asked them what they were running from; they didn't answer. Suddenly, from out of the clouds sprouted a pair of giant pink legs. Then he saw it. From under a big barrel of hay lay an axe glistening in the sunlight. Swiftly, Jack grabbed it. Courageously he ran towards the colossal beast, his heart pounding continuously in his chest. ”Bam!” on the floor lay his colossal body and perched between a tree were his legs.

Daily News by Ben

A weird leg creature has been found while walkers were taking a hike. Police interviewed the hikers this is what they had to say, "We were just doing our daily routine when my friend stopped me and showed me the creature"

Explorers are eager to find this fascinating creature, to find out where it came from how it is alive and where it lives and to see if it is friendly or not!
If you ever see this creature call the police or call 87766745326 or text 3457 and please try to take some good photos of it.

The Legs by Ella

I was in the wood when it all started, how I disappeared. My Grandpa would tell me strange tales about unrealistic things. He told me that if you ever litter in a forest the trees would come alive and gobble you up. Obviously, I didn’t believe him, so I ventured out into the nearest forest with my litter. I unclenched my fingers as I released the wrapper. Suddenly there was a sound- BOOM! on a continuous repeat. Thick legs sprouted from the tree trunks. Thin branches swept me from my feet. Twigs and vines wrapped around me. I was gone.

The Legs by Grace B

As I was running into the deep dark woods I noticed something out of the corner of my eye. Abruptly, I came to a halt; in front of me was a pair of abnormally large wooden burgundy prosthetic legs. It looks like it has come from a person who makes hand-crafted products that are used for outdoor Eden projects. I feel really scared because it looks like it was the thing what was chasing me all along. I must go home, this is not normal. Continuing my treacherous journey I thought I could outrun the thing. Suddenly, I started to…

The Legs by Clara

"Wow! What a worthless pile of junk!" a woman sarcastically exclaimed.
A group of people from the well-off village of Harlop had been wandering through the fores, hunting pheasants, when they had stumbled upon what seemed to be a useless sculpture. Walking off, they had never noticed a huddle of malnourished children from the poor village of Hillsland watching from the bushes. A small boy scampered to the pair of tin legs and knocked on them. 
"Whoosh!" the legs slid up and the ground opened up. 
"Wow!" whispered the boy. Underneath the model was a room filled with gold...