Showing posts with label Jack D. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jack D. Show all posts

Saturday, 9 February 2019

Jack: FRINGE EGGS BLACK WASHED FLICKERING


He washed his black fringe in the ice cool water of the lake. Then he scavenged for something to eat like eggs. The thick woods had little light, so it was hard to see, and the little that did exist came flickering through the branches.
The boy was called Alex Rider he had just escaped from the almost certain jaws of death once again. All he had was an exploding pen, exploding putty and diamond edged Lego which of course were the craftsmanship of Smithers - MI6’s personal engineer, he was a very talented man.

Saturday, 24 November 2018

The bike by Jack D


I was just walking along one day, when I came across this tree with an old bike merged halfway in its magnificently massive trunk, an oak tree it was, radiating in its mystery I reported it to the W.H.D. (Weird Happenings Department) the place where the supernatural occurs - like zombies attacking pixies. Yes, I know this all sounds like a daydream but it's real. My name is Detective Zom, a world class supernatural detective. When houses go missing in the middle of the night who do you call? Me. With professional gadgets I sniff out the disturbance in time.

Saturday, 27 October 2018

Ladybirds by Jack


It had been ten days since the infestation had started. But nobody knew were the bugs had come from, some say they came from the southern region of Africa. One person was given the job to find the nest and destroy it - he was called Rahman. He was armed with a semi-automatic suppressed machine gun and a camera. “Thanks for everything but just one second I thought you had said that you would be supplying the materials and the transportation to the southern region of Africa.” Rahman was a country man who was a fan of poaching, his favourite sport.

Saturday, 28 July 2018

Summer Special by Jack D

Long since that day of peril, death had came at a young age there laying on his back was my brother with a giant gash from his left shoulder to his right hip. since that day I have been tracing clues that his death wasn’t normal,for starters his eyes were closed signifying he had been asleep so following those who beared the same mark had led me to this a cliff on the outrim,of Scotland …so, as I looked over the edge, I saw…a crevice carved out of the cliff face a sort of skull but wasn’t human all had led to here a deep crevice.

Saturday, 21 July 2018

‘Achievements & Hopes’ by Jack D

This year in 6S I`m so excited for science because I think that we are doing chemistry and I hope that we can bring in our own experiments. Also I want to overcome my fear of spiders and fear of heights but at the same time not spend as much time away from my family. Most importantly I hope Mr Ball has a good time too, enjoys our company as a class and, takes pride in being my second male teacher. I hope I can get another trophy in between now and next year. I was really proud when I was awarded the I.C.T. cup. Good luck for next term and we will try our very best.