Camp photostory

The high-light of this term was camp because I did some-thing I never thought possible... abseiling.Yikes! It was high but I did it!

I'd had a gutsful.

I’d had a gutsful of Sonic because he kept stealing my rings so I got my blade-launcher and chased him round NZ but he was to fast so I stopped at Gore ate some McDonalds saw Sonic go past and shot him. “Ha ha ha - too easy.”
But then came Knuckles - so I shot him too and stole the Master Emerald DUN DUN DUN

By Kieran

My Holiday

The best thing about my holiday was biscuiting at Te Anau with Josh.

My action excerpt!

I charge, pass, run, smash, everything. I snaffle up the ball and run to the goal  

and dive on the muddy grass. I feel good I’ve scored a try!

Snow poem

Snow falling, wind howling, Bess being a snow dog.

Powdery snow, packed in a ball, falling apart before touching the black silhouette of Bess.

Toes, fingers, face freezing to death. 

kierans vignette!!

I charge, pass, run, smash, everything. I snaffle up the ball and run to the goal  

and dive on the muddy grass. I feel good I’ve scored a try!