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Friday, 6 May 2016

harry hurricane

Harry hurricane

Hi my name is harry hurricane I am obviously a hurricane. In the middle of my face i have a eye that I can not see through. on the inside of me i am quiet.on the outside i am  loud. look over there is a town it looks like Tonga maybe i should go to trash the place so that i can watch them clean up  here we go  ‘trash trash trash and more trash. oh look that is nice and tidy.maybe I should make it not so tidy. well that was fun trash trash and more trash it was an Diligent day today finally home now to say MOM I'M HOME !!! MOM MOM  where is that shiftless old lady. HERE I AM HONEY WHAT HAVE YOU BEEN DOING TODAY I HOPE YOU HAVE NOT BEEN TRASHING TONGA.  maybe I have. WELL GO AND TIDY THE PLACE UP.But I had to go all the way past the pacific ocean and you know that I hate going over that place when all I have to do is ‘tidy the place up’ WELL THEN YOU DON'T HAVE TO GO TODAY.Thanks mom.YOU CAN GO TOMORROW. WHAT YIP TOMORROW

1 day later
 



HARRY HARRY
WHERE IS THAT OUTGOING LITTLE BOY  here I am mom GO TO TONGA NOW but mom I don't feel so good. HARRY ARE YOU SURE yeah OK THEN GO SPEND THE DAY IN YOUR ROOM I WILL GO CLEAN TONGA. Yay now that that worked I don't have to clean tonga .
HARRY I HEARD THAT NOW GO CLEAN TONGA. Fine well here I go on this prolonged journey. Did you know that to make me the temperature has to reach up to 30o degrees to make me a hurricane. here in tonga clean clean and more clean. CLEANING IS BORING. wow with my loud voice I can make this whole place get tidy in one go. across this hair-raising ocean or even cloud-raising ocean. Did you know that whenever a storm is formed then it connects with a fabulous hurricane called harry and then makes me angry and then I trash the place
MOM MOM MOM !!!!!!!!! once again where is that sluggish old lady HAY I CAN HEAR YOU oh sorry DID YOU CLEAN TONGA yes WITH WHAT my loud voice HOW SHOW ME OK where is a mess that you want cleaned up RIGHT IN THE BACKYARD OK pick a word any work AMMMMMMMMMM “SOMEBODY DO THE WASHING” ok here we go. Are you sure that you want the backyard cleaned YES ok here we go JUST DO IT ALL READY fine “SOMEBODY DO THE WASHING” Wish welsh whoop wooph. And its tidy WOW SON YOU HAVE A GIFT well that's all from me see you SON WHO ARE YOU TALKING TO no one mom just my friend WHERE over there OOH SEE YOU LITTLE PERSON now that you know all about me you can go home to your loud mother HEY MAYBE IM  LOUD BUT I STILL HAVE FEELINGS

Friday, 15 April 2016

Be there

This is be there we were only aloud to use be there once so we had to use pitcher for the rest of the poster

sunset

This is my sunset art I have made it in a pattern in the sun all of  the work was hard because we had to add different colors and smug it all together  

My name


This is my name art It says AROHA because that is me it was hard to finish because we had to colour the hole background But it was fun trying to find was to decorate the letters .

In The Trenches

Dead bodies rotting all around. People sprinting from the reek of flesh.  Sometimes I wonder why the flesh is rotting and noone will do anything about it?

Sandbags spilling to their death. They are spilling like a blizzard. All the rivals are shooting the sandbags. I wonder why they are trying to kill the person behind the sandbag?


Lice making people itchy. Launching from the dirt into the clothing of the soldiers. I wonder how they get there so fast?

Rats eating flesh from dead people's bodies because they don't have anything to eat. I wonder why they eat flesh? Its like dead people eating rats.



Thursday, 14 April 2016

chocolate YUM YUM

The chocolate was as brown as a bronze medal and big like a brick it was like a of coffee because of all the chocolate mounting  off like coffee i picked it up and quickly put some of it into my mouth before all of it mounted as I tasted the chocolate it was melting  like crazy it was like a chocolate explosion in my mouth It was delicious  MMM I can't even describe the taste there's nothing that can beat the taste of chocolate As I went to touch the chocolate it was so soft like  marshmallow it was so soft I could see my fingerprint once I put down the chocolate I could see chocolate melting down my fingers

All I know is chocolate is delicious yummy and that there is no taste that can beat the taste of chocolate


Friday, 8 April 2016

my pen pal

at school we have pen pals I have 2 pen pals one from Australia and one from Auckland here is what I wrote to my pen pal Eliza
 I told her about what I like and all my friends and stuff and I told her that I couldn't wait to hear back from her and i really cant