100 Word Challenge Rose

Soft, curly  and quiet luxurious. What could this mystery material be? The material felt like a woollen jersey, but..  more curly and  dirty. The object that carried the material had just been under a bush. Maybe its a animal or furry little thing that carried this amazing material. The material carrier galloped back to me and went ''BABA"  in my face. The material gets made into things like jerseys. These different types of this material  Merino, Angora and Cashmere. Do you know what the material is? It's curly all the time and a sheep carriers it. Yes it is wool!!!

By Rose

100wc rose

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"Look" everyone scream once we saw the fluttring flames of the olmpic flame.

It was the opening of the Rio 2016 olympics. We where at the olympic stadium watching the astounding opning ceromony. They had just litten the towering torch. The torch was artificial trees in a huge bowl with flames floating like fire flies. 

This made me feel amazing, it felt lke i was floating with the fire. The fire started to roar and suddenely the fire burst up into one big flame and the whole of Rio lit up with BE THE INSPRATION.

This picture gives be inspiration.

Lost boots

One day a farmer was going on a picnic with his family by a lake. They got their fishing rods out and started fishing. Then suddenly the farmer felt a big bite. It was so big that it pulled the farmer into the lake. His wife called the other farmers to help them but nobody came and the farmer died. His son was crying. Since that day the farmer’s ghost has been haunting the other famers because they never helped him when he was drowning. His son got the boots out of the lake and kept them to remember him.

100 Word Challenge

Written by Chayse:

It had been a very wet day so far. But I loved it when it rains. Because I get to put on my flashy gumboots and jump around in the massive puddles that were outside. It was always very fun.

But not this time.

I found something that seemed as puddle, yet I was unaware that I was actually a small pool. I jumped into it, but I tripped. My head plunged into the pool of water. I struggled to get out but the weed was keeping me prisoner. I was running out of breath. My lungs were bursting...

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The Violent Storm Was... (Brooke)

One sunny day I was rolling in the grass with my friends, then suddenly the sun was hidden by the soft, white clouds.  Those soft white clouds turned into dark gray, smoke like clouds.  Leaves blew in the strong wind forming mini tornadoes.  Children ran for cover to their homes to stay dry.  Drops of rain fell from the sky and quickly it turned into golf ball size drops exploding on the roof. Leaks appeared and pottery was blown off its shelves.  The violent storm was taking place.  Finally it stopped, leaving destruction behind.  “Mum, how can we clean up?” 

The Violent Storm Was...

The gale force winds woke me up as they thundered against the window pane. I told myself it was just a little bit of rain when suddenly the boom of the thunder and the split second flash of lightning erupted into the sky. As quick as a flash I was under the covers hugging Mr Snuggles my cute teddy bear. A shudder ran through my spine as the rain poured down, I was petrified.  I let my mind wander to all the bad things that could happen to our old 1950’ cottage. This violent storm was the worst in centuries.

The Violent Storm Was...

The howling winds of the storm kept me up all through the night. As I lay in my cosy bed I wondered what would happen to our old Victorian home. Would the roof cave in or would the windows smash? The storm might even be capable of completely ripping the house to pieces? Oh how I couldn’t bare the thought of possibly having no house to stay in the next morning.  The violent storm was destroying anything and everything in its path.  As quickly as the storm came it disappeared to reveal the treacherous, ugly mess it had left behind.

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                             THE STORM

There I was just outside when it started, THE STORM, it surprised me and made me run. The rain fell like bullets from a machine gun. It roared like a lion protecting her cubs. The violent storm was so big the thunder was a blast of sound. The lightning was so big that it took down a house. Everyone started to rush to lock the doors. Hail was the size of golf balls but then a miracle happened, it started to fade away. The clouds turned white again I was so happy that it was finally over... till next time... 

100 word challenge

This week we are going to try out the 100 word challenge.  The link is on the left hand side of this blog.  You have to write a story using this weeks (week 9) prompt and it must only consist of 100 words.  You will have to think carefully about the words you use so it is interesting but not over the limit.  Below is the link to teach you how to upload your story to the 100 word challenge blog.
How to upload your story