I remember when Miss Nicola took Room 4 up to Monument hill. We all walked up in the hot sun. It was really tiring walking up the hill. I felt like i want to be a bird and fly up over the trees. Looking far away the blue trees where really tiny. The church was as small as a ant. I saw a long gone volcano. I liked how the hills where sticking out.
Friday, 15 August 2014
Friday, 1 August 2014
We are learning to use authors as teachers. I read some writing from Marci Ridlon. This is my writing inspired by her.
I really like the way I have used some of her words in my writing. This helped me to be a better writer
Posted by Ngakau at 12:02