Narrative Writing Never Forget School

Never Forget School

Zzzz Zzzz Zzzz! “Simeon wake up!”

“What is it why did you wake me up from my slumber,” I said.

“Because,”bam!

“That's better I can crawl back into my little bed and have a little nap,” I said. here I go dozing off again.

10 Minutes later poof! “Huh!” I take a little peek and see my mum folding blankets and getting my uniform ready. Then I see something unusual I see this round looking thing it looks like a red donut holder inside it. “WAKE UP SIMEON!” shouted Mum.

“Ahhhhhh!”I Screamed.

“Mum why'd you do that I’m trying to sleep cause its the holidays,” I said.

“Holidays oh no you still think its the holidays hahaha,” Laughed Mum

“What's funny?”I said.

“Oh nothing except you forgot todays a school day!”

“What why didn't you tell me?”

“Well I was trying to but you kept trying to shut me up,” Said Mum.

“Well I’m sorry you could of told me before I went dozing off again,” I said.

“I did but you slammed the door on me!”

“Oh yea sorry,” I said

I rush as quickly as possible I put my uniform on and making sure to put my chromebook in my bag I check quickly if its dead or not but I remember that it did die and I left my charger in my dirty clothes oh no.  

“Mum come back!” Shoot she can’t hear me she has her headphones on. I react quickly before she puts in the washing. I run as fast as I can before she gets to the washing.

“Mom wait!” I shouted.

“Huh what is it?

“My charger ahhh there you are.

After a while of rushing to get ready we finally get in the car to go to school.

Zzzz zzzz zzzz.

“Hahaha he went dozing off again,” Mum said

“Well this time we get to let him sleep for the whole day,” Said Dad.

                                      THE END

Here is my writing about waking up on a Monday morning. It was inspired by video that my teacher Mr Crowe found online.

Personification poem

Here is my poem about personification. Personification means describing a human thing to a noun human thing for example. The trees cry when they have been born.

The trees are big or small it is peaceful like the crying water and their destiny to be happy. They learn they eat they drink and it is their choice of how to live their life. Its their desire to live their life polite, wise or with fear. It is a small to think that their life is dying or lonely but they are thinking. They listen just like us they talk just like us they think like us. They are happy they mad they are whatever they want to be. They are not perfect they are not good but they are great and have enjoyable with smiles.

Emotion Poetry

Here is my poem about anger. It is called a emotion poem. Emotion poems explain what emotion you want to talk about.        

The colours of anger are the colour of red and black, grey.

It tastes like a cold blooded cow going to freeze. Smells like red blood from the ceiling and looks like people abusing each other and the arguments of others. It feels like you're being punched by someone a million times. Anger hates me.   

Poetry

Here is my poem about dogs it is called Diamante poem. Why is called diamante poem you say? It is because its shaped like a diamond.          

Dogs

Fluffy, cuddly,

Biting, barking, sniffing,

Bulldog, poodle, hot dog, rag dog

Chasing, trotting, eating,

Likeable, annoying,

Dogs.

Coral Reefs Map

Here is my map with a lot of Coral Reefs from around the world.

My DLO

Here is my presentation about stolen food.

My Mihi

https://www.movenote.com/v/n8kpj8rouow6k

Here is my Movenote recording that I made with Miss Paton about my Mihi.