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Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts

Friday, March 31, 2017

A letter from best friend.

Today my black and white soccer ball wrote a letter to me and I am going to share it with you guys.
!Here is the black and white soccer ball writing:


Dear Elham
It’s me your white and black soccer ball.
I know that I am your favorite ball and you play with me many times but when you are not at home I don’t have any friends to play with , and when you’re not at home you brother kicks me and punches me around.
When you always play with me the pinky netball ball will get jealous and hit me , and also I don’t want to be pinky’s roommate
Can you please buy me a new friend?
From black and white soccer ball.

Tuesday, March 28, 2017

The water cycle

 Today I am posting about a writing about water cycle.Here is my story.

  • Large bowl
  • Little bowl
  • A weight
  • Boiling water
  • Salt
  • Glad wrap

Step 1 :you need to get the large bowl.
Step 2.you need to 2-3 cm deep boiling hot water in large bowl.
Step 3.you put the small bowl inside the  the large bowl.
Step 4.add salt to the large bowl.
Step 5.you glad wrap the large bowl.
Step 6 .you put the weight in the middle of the glad wrap above the little bowl.
Step 7. You need to wait for 30 minutes.

The water evaporates hits the glad wrap and condenses and runs into the small bowl.

Monday, March 6, 2017

Port Hills on Fire recount

This week in writing we wrote about Port Hills on Fire and this week I have been learning different language features, for example: my porpose for writing was entertain you with my writing.
                 !Here is some pictures!
 


On my way to the Mosque I saw some  black and smelly smoke outside of my window , I wasn’t really sure but I was really nervous because the Mosque and my uncle’s house was near the hill, my mom quickly rung my uncle but he wasn’t answering the phone so we called my aunt who answered.

My aunt was  crying my mom said “what happened?are you okay?” she didn’t say anything but suddenly she yelled and asked “Can you please come here  and pick up Zahra and Ali” “we said okay we are on our way calm down”.

When we arrived there fire was all over my uncle’s house and my uncle was near the house trying to save my cousins and my grandpa, my mom said go and take your cousins in the car and get ready to go home, I did what my mom asked me to do.

My dad quickly went to the Mosque to see if there is anything wrong with the Mosque, but there was nothing wrong so my dad went to other neighbors and told them to get out of their house and get out of the Hills.

I was really scared and sad about what happened but it was really disappointing because  people were getting in the way, and the firemen couldn’t   do anything about it, so we had to tell them to get out of the way.