Showing posts with label Jack. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jack. Show all posts

Saturday, 30 June 2018

William & Zach by Jack


William and Zach were going berry picking and they were warned not to eat the poisonous ones. They set of to find some berries to eat, then the boys noticed a man, but he was going faster than usual, his legs were going in circles.
It was a bike Zach pointed out, then Will said to Zach, “What is a bike?” and then Zach told Will everything he knew about bikes. Then the two went rushing back to Tom’s house and he had a surprise for Will, it was his own personal bike then Will was about to get on it but then Tom stopped him and started to screw on stabilizers.
“You need to learn how to use it before you can go on,” said Tom quickly.
“But I know how to use one Zach told me,” exclaimed Will.
“Then show me,” said Tom, so then Will hoped on the bike and began to pedal, but then he found himself on the road and started speeding down.

“I can’t stop,” said Willie hurriedly.
“Use your brakes!” exclaimed Tom, then Will hit the brakes as hard as he could, then Will leapt forward.
“I can’t watch,” said Zach as Willie launched into the air and went head first into the pavement. 
“You alright boy,” said Tom.
“I’ll live,” said Will and they all laughed.
“Should be getting on with your berry picking,” said Tom so they both left and went on berry picking and hopefully not getting poisoned. 

So then Will and Zach went to go and pick some berries, but little did they know that they had just hit the jackpot.   

Wednesday, 17 May 2017

Skellig diary entry by Jack S

Dear Diary,
I was having a great day when, out of the blue, we suddenly had to move house because there’s a baby coming! It’s all the stupid baby’s fault, that’s the reason we’re moving out!
Once I had packed my things, we finally got to see the house, we drove off and, guess what? It’s a dump! It looks like it could fall down at any second, it probably will, I’m expecting it to anyway.
The baby hasn’t even been born yet and I already hate it, I didn’t get the room I wanted because of it and I’ve had to move house because of it, it’s ruined my life! My bedroom is in the attic, my window doesn’t even have glass in it! Just a gaping hole! Doesn’t help that a fat crow flew in, dad’s temper hasn’t gotten any better either.
There is also a mysterious shed in, what I’m assuming, the back garden, I don’t care if there are just garden tools, I’m going to find out what’s in there!