28
Oct
2019
Oct
2019
Journal entry
categories: Uncategorized
Dear dairy,
I was caught for a theft. All I stole was a pitiful piece of pine from a pine whittler’s hut. Now I am one of the first people to be shipped of to the illusive place called Australia, I had never imagined that this would happen. As we were leaving my relatives floated a big brown balloon that said goodbye. Oh I will miss them so much. On the boat I made friends with a boy called Joseph who had a terrible fear of spiders. One evening a mean boy called Charlie placed a fake spider on Joseph’s hammock, frightening Joseph. I kicked Charlie so hard he ran off crying.
Leona
October 28, 2019 at 11:21 PM (4 years ago)Your story is very interesting with very descriptive and powerful words.
Mrs P (Team 100WC)
November 4, 2019 at 11:28 AM (4 years ago)Hi Gabriel
I love the way you have turned the 100WC into a diary entry. It is especially great since you live in Australia! You have incorporated the words in a very natural way and your story flows really well. Fabulous!
Mrs P (Team 100WC)
Wellington, New Zealand