Lee Allbright

 

 

Pepsi

 

I like Pepsi when it is cold and when

It shivers down your spine.

 

I like Pepsi when I feel lonely

I like Pepsi when it cries.

 

I LIKE PEPSI WHENEVER!!!!!!!!

 

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Jumping around

Under the branches

Nudging the leaves onto the

Ground. I

Love those big fat

Elephants

 

 

 Boating for a day

 

The story of our boating day began when my Dad went out. Before I tell you, let me tell you about my family. My Dad’s name is John - he’s always at his mate's house, never comes home. Brown hair, blue eyes and he’s safe, to me, all the time.

 

My Mom is called JILL. She’s always doing the housework. Always has an iron in her hand. She’s not nice to me. My Dad gives me money - she doesn’t. Then there’s my sister, Anna, she’s called. Now she gets on my nerves, always barging into my room, on about playing on my playstation. Oh myself, by the way. My name is Peter. I’m twelve years old. Twelve years old, always helping my Dad, when I can.

 

Anyway let’s get on with the story.

 

It was Friday after school. My dad went to his friends house to see him about something. When my dad got house he had a boat …….

[Story to be continued……]

 

 

Forest Wonderland

Red tree hailing.

Mice crying out loud.

Human’s fighting .

Animals roaring.

Trees blowing.

 

Red eyes falling

People catching it.

Fungus growing.

Snow dropping.

Snowman laughing.

 

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Terrible weather

Yesterday was cold

People getting drenched

Icicles on my

Cheek

And

Legs

 

Wind blowing

Everywhere

All

The people

Huddle together for warmth

Everybody says I want to live somewhere

Really hot

 

 

My Friend is Moving House

 

My friend is moving house.

I am really sad

Because I have known him for five years

And he is moving to Spain.

So I will never see him

Unless I go to Spain.

 

I will be sad for the rest of my life.

I said to him, 'Don't go! Don't go!'

He started to cry.

 

The coach came for him and he got on it.

He waved and he was still crying.

 

 

 

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