Month: August 2018

My eyelids finally start opening, as I am walking down my wooden stairs.

I reach the kitchen and I begin cooking up some of my famous pink pancakes.

Shoving the last piece of my beautifully cooked pancake down my throat, I stand up and start to get ready for my first day of school.

I have butterflies in my stomach.

I get on the bus, standing there awkwardly and nervous at the front until I get enough courage to find a seat at the back.

I can feel the blood pumping rapidly around my body like a fast flowing river.

This week the challenge was to include the following words into a piece of writing.

RIVER        COOKED        PINK        NERVOUS         STAIRS

Here is Yeshaya’s effort.

After a great day at the RIVER I thank dad for putting in his time and effort to make my day,

“ WOW thanks dad for letting me catch a big fish with your special rod”.

“That’s alright son now we can go home and EAT!”.

When we arrived home we chucked the fish in the oven and waited!!.

All NERVOUS dad opened the oven and hoped for the fish to be COOKED.

He sliced into the fish and was praying for it to be tender and PINK.

“YASS” he yelled the fish was perfect.

We headed up STAIRS to eat!