Showing posts with label Spring 17#03. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Spring 17#03. Show all posts

Saturday, 28 January 2017

…steel, carrots, tearful, under, mauve …by Kirsten

I felt tearful as I hid under my bed sheets. My mauve eye shadow rushed down my cheeks as tears splurged down my cheeks. I felt so upset. I thought I was as strong as steel and nothing could bring me down, but obviously I was wrong. We should have been like two peas in a pod, two carrots in the ground, but it just didn't turn out like that. My life wasn't ruined, my friendships were finished. I didn't have any friends, or self-confidence. What was I going to do? My mind was blank, my thoughts gone. I was lost...

…steel, carrots, tearful, under, mauve …by Cloud

I couldn't wait to go on the steel plane; I was going to go to Mexico for three weeks because I hadn't seen my family in ages. I felt a bit tearful just thinking about them. I sat on one of the mauve seats, for some reason the place stank of carrots. I placed my bag under the seat in front of me. The plane ride was eight hours I was so relieved when we finally landed. The landing and take-off are the best parts. It makes your stomach feel like it has turned upside down.

…steel, carrots, tearful, under, mauve … by Sophie

As I went home, I saw some mauve steel under a box outside our house. When I went inside the house I found a big pile of carrots in the living room. "Mum, why is there a big bag of carrots in the living room?" I asked.
"We ordered a bag of carrots but they sent a sack instead." she answered.
"Are they going to take them away?" I questioned. 
"Yes but we have to take them to the shop ourselves." Mum said. "Anyway what's the matter, you look tearful?" she asked.
"Someone was mean to me, but l don't want to talk about it." I stated.