Peters Perspective of his journey
From freeze frames with our partners we then started to create a vocab list. We all only had 15 mins to write about Peter’s journey from the book called ‘ The Treasure Box’
Im feeling tired and exhausted we have walked for 6 days. My feet are sore. We have no plans so we sleep on the side of the road. I look at the other side there are children crying. People are camping on the side of the road, I trudge past the forest where there were thousands of people. I started getting thirsty and hungry. My tummy’s grumbling my throat is sore. We’re in pain and getting lost feeling no where.
Oh No my house is bomb what should I do.
I am grabbing my precious Holy Bible, The reason why Im taking it is because I got it from someone who I loved the most.
War has started, I’m hanging out with my friends. I am really worried. I see people dying and houses destroyed, I hear people crying and screaming out loud. My mum is yelling telling people to go to the mountains. As I look back I see people running and jets soaring through the sky. My mum and I go back to find my dad. Will he be OK? We go back to the mountains. We wait and wait but dad doesn’t make it.
The adventures of a Hair Clip
As I drop in, my sight of the heavens turns to dim obsidian. I move on to search for light through disorganized maze.
My why poem
My TikTok I dance My time…take a stance.
My love of sleep My dreams are deep.
My favourite fish My chips on a dish.
My time with friends my love never ends.
My Nan I love My god above.
My crystals that shine My taonga thats divine.
My Maori Tikanga My last is Manga