When I walked in to the café
I saw a long line of people waiting to be severed. I didn`t know whether to
stay or go. I went I couldn`t be bothered to stand up and there wasn`t any were
to seat. So I wandered off to visit other shops in the town. Later that day, at
about 1:00pm I wandered backup to the café the queue was gone. A gentlemen invited
me in for a coffee. As I ordered a coffee he shouted, “But I’m afraid it`s the
last one.” The man was nearly was in tears. I didn`t know what to do. I wanted
to run out.
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Sunday, 12 July 2015
...but it was far too hot... by Grace M
Apparently, we`re meant to
be having a heat wave. It`s a lie. Anyway, it`s Tuesday the 4th July 2015 a
lovely summer’s day. Sat in the garden drinking juice, when the radio stopped
and the news came on. A heat wave no… but it was far too hot, to do anything
not even sunbathing. Why us? That’s our second heat wave of the year. No hose
water Mrs Green`s flowers will die then she will become ill like last time.
Poor Mrs Green. I hope she hasn’t found out yet or she will be going bonkers.
Bless her.
Saturday, 1 November 2014
100WC#09 by Grace M
One day my sister Hannah and I decided to go swimming. As we walked along to the pool we took a short cut across the green field. At the end of the field we met a ginger tom cat who was stuck in the fence so we lifted him out and he ran off. We carried on to the pool and when we got there we could not go swimming because the pool was broken. Instead we decided to go to the park and get an ice cream. When we got home our tea was ready to eat so we sat down.
Saturday, 4 October 2014
As I looked around by Grace M
As I looked around there was a crowd of people looking at me like I had just won the lottery, but I haven't won anything. They were looking at me because I had a monkey on my shoulder. I had been to the zoo and I thought my little girl would like a monkey as a pet. I now have to think of a name; Princess, Buttercup, Holly and Daisy. Which one shall I pick. After a while I thought Buttercup was the one so I took her home to my daughter.
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