Angelica @ Pap - West

   In an orange and reddish sunset, I was lying on the couch reading a fantastic book. I looked at dad throwing the pillows everywhere, the chairs were upside down, this living room was turning into a dump or a garbage bin.  “Where’s the remote, you were the last one who was in touch with the remote last?!” Dad asked, slowly getting angry. I never knew that dad was going to be this mad just because the remote is missing.  “I don’t know,” I replied. I was too busy with my book, I was on the best part of the work.  “WHERE? IS? IT?” My dad was frustrated. “I DON’T KNOW!” I replied, getting very annoyed.  I continued reading my book until a detailed pillow went smashing into my face. “Hey, what was that for?” I looked at dad. “Can you at least help me find the remote?” My dad said, on the couch, it looked like he was about to cry. “You know, You could’ve just asked in the first place” I replied, I stood up and helped dad to try and find the remote. We continued...

                                                            Turangawaewae I wake up in a beautiful morning feeling refreshed , pull the curtains using my hands as a shield, blocking the sun from flashing in my eyes, seeing the sun climbing up . I feel the fresh breeze going through my nose and my short-long ha ir.  I smell the delicious food , my mouth waters. I get drawn to it. My Turangawaewae is my home. You think it is basic, but my home means alot to me.  I feel love, safe and comfortable . Whenever I feel hurt, there is always someone in my family there for me. Whenever I feel sad, there is always someone in my family there to cheer me o n. When I feel scared or unsafe, there is always someone there to make me feel sa fe. As the sunset climbs back down I hear our next-door neighbor practicing their dance . I think they’re h...

100 Word Challenge… …suddenly, darkness enveloped the room… One night there was a girl named Ashley. Ashley was walking home from her meeting. She noticed that someone was following her, but she didn’t want to approach the person because she just couldn’t imagine what would happen.  MEOW “Ahh!” Ashley was so frightened, that she dropped her phone and ran away after grabbing her phone.  She was running away because the suspicious person was chasing after her.  As Ashley was running away from the person. Ashley was in a room, she was petrified. Suddenly, darkness enveloped the room, Ashley was never to be seen ever again. TO BE CONTINUED...   

  MUM Humorous , hard working , loving , caring , helpful , humble ,  My mum is always humorous. If I was sad, my mum would come and cheer me up by making funny jokes or making funny faces. She would try and make everyone happy even if someone in our family is sad. She is also a very hard-working mum. She would always clean the house, water the garden, do the washing, do the dishes even if she is very tired. Also, my mum is helpful. Whenever I have homework she would help me to finish, and whenever I don’t understand something, she would always explain it to me, and this one time when our next-door neighbor’s car wasn’t working my mum would go ahead and help the car work again. She would also help one of her friends when they were struggling and my mum would buy some food for them. She is so caring. My mum is always caring, she cares about everyone. This one time, this family needed money so my mum decided to give them $30 to help them get food or anything they want. My mum is...

Our teacher, Mr. Waller is reading a book to us and it's called There's A Boy In A Girls Bathroom. It's about a boy named Bradley Chalker's and in the beginning, Bradley was an island where no one would sit next to him. Then a new counselor arrived at the school, changing Bradley's life throughout the story. But in the end, the councilor named Karla Davis had to leave since the kid's parents didn't like her. So then Bradley is writing a letter to her. Characters: Claudia Chalker, Mrs. Chalker, Mr. Chalker, Jeff Fishkins, Lori Loudmouth, Malinda, Colleen, Karen, Betty, Mrs. Verigold, Mrs. Ebbel, and Chicken the dog This is what I think Bradley wrote. Dear Carla, It’s a pleasure to write to you, I’m sorry I shouted at you, I just couldn’t believe that you were leaving the school! I’m also sorry that I didn’t come to your office to help you move all your stuff. I bet the kindergarten kids are making a big mess and also making it harder for you to...