Conner1514@HNP
Friday 9 September 2016
Tuesday 30 August 2016
The Ant eater
Ant - Thrower
Searching for ants, can’t find any at all. As an anteater, I need to find tasty morsels to live on. “Huh what is this?” a hammer throw ball? That’s funny I never find hammer throw balls in the deep, dark jungle. As I look around, I am seeing that everyone else is doing something for the olympics, the cheetahs doing hurdles, the armadillo with the weights, the monkey hanging on the bar, the fox doing high jump, the crocodiles hitting the water at incredible speed and the orangutans doing volleyball. So I could do hammer throw instead. “Argh my ears... what is that noise, who cares let's do this. Up round and round and let go. Wow that was quite a distance.”
“Argh. Why is my fur gone? My nose it's shorter . What is this stuff on me? Oh no I have puked why did ants come out of my mouth? What happened to my fingers? What is this stuff my head? And why is my skin showing? I am seeing a bright light, wait it's the olympic stadium I am now an official olympian!!!!!
From Conner
Monday 25 July 2016
Wednesday 18 November 2015
Sense Poem
PLANTS VS ZOMBIES GARDEN WARFARE
I see the TV loading garden ops
I hear the shots of the peashooter attacking the vampire zombie as it teleports,
I smell Dave cooking dinner as I play,
I feel the PlayStation 3 controller vibrating as I get attacked,
I taste the victory as crazy dave returns to the landing zone,
I see the hoard of zombies approaching
YAY!!!! he got here in time:D
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