Caleb's Writing Blog
Sunday, December 5, 2010
Free writing
It was a nis summers morning and a little boy called Jack was walking down a beach. He did not no why he was on the beach and he did not no how he got there. The boy called Jack was pazild and cofuosd so he sat down on a big rock but as he sat down he relized that in facked it was not a rock it was a big gray sill and it did not look happy
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
athletics
I felt nevus and hot in the boiling hot sun I was going to run as fast as I can to jump over the sand. I had to get a three that was my goal.
I was running as fast as a tiger I was going to lip and as I lipped I could fill the air flowing throe my hear.
Thomp I land some one said to me I had got a three I was so proud of my self I had made my goal I passed my challenge.
Monday, November 29, 2010
"Come on John" Yelled Alan " Jump jump"
" No it's to high" Said John in a wimpy voice.
" Come on you can do it I did it hundred times before" said Alan praledly ".
you can do it the water is deep very deep".
"John yelled I can't do it" said John
" I will live if you don't do it" said Alan in a big voice.
" OK OK said John"
splash John did it and he was praled
" No it's to high" Said John in a wimpy voice.
" Come on you can do it I did it hundred times before" said Alan praledly ".
you can do it the water is deep very deep".
"John yelled I can't do it" said John
" I will live if you don't do it" said Alan in a big voice.
" OK OK said John"
splash John did it and he was praled
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
free writing
we got a new dog its name is addie its fer is black and creemy coled she is very very bity and farst she is 8 and a harf weehs old . in the holldays we are gooing to merar island it is a bird santrry and we are not a lowd to make firs on the bay but we can go sper fishing and cieaking the will be fun kenndey is not on the computer and it is not on
Sunday, October 17, 2010
writing
I was playing my sax and my mum was happing me.
As she went out of the room I tornd to say thanks but as I did I sore the most pitirfing spider in the world.
It was bigger than a golf ball and smaller than a tenns ball.
It was as black as the night sky and as tirafing as a spider can be.
Its legs were fild with black here and the rust of its biddy. It put shivers up my spin as it crold with its 8 legs slowly down my bed room whole.
When I sore it I yelp and got mum to see it even she was skid. She slamed a big book at the whole and the spider got in betwin it and died.Splat. We put it in the tolit. But as I thort for a mint it was all over a thort came into my head what if there was mare ...
Sunday, September 19, 2010
put it together
people looking at you. How you fell. are you norves or not. what you have on. the lits. something like as big as a plane.
I'm on the earg of enbarsmint if I muck up that would be bad. At the monint I'm filing like I'm in a big avant. people are looking at me so minny people are that makes me even more nerves I don't like that at all. I have this gold roub on I don't like that other how can this get wors and I hop it dose not but it dus I have to go infrunt of at list 800 people NO. but there are good bits about going infrunt of 800 people cous that mack me better at going infrint of that minny people
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