Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts

Tuesday, 20 June 2017

The Man With Nothing Left To Lose

The Man With Nothing Left To Lose
As the ship swayed along the stormy sea. A man with nothing left to lose sat on the wooden floor of what used to be a British Brig. A creaking noise as if tiny feet scurry across the floor. A red liquid laid next to all the bodies laying around the floor.

The liquid coming close to my feet, it stopped and I gently moved away. Then bang a whole bunch of boxes slam down onto the floor. Sending goosebumps up and down my spine. It is still and I gave a sigh of relief that I was alive. So I sat there with nothing left to lose.
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W.A.L.T write a show not tell story about this photo.
I found it very tricky to come up with ideas but I liked publishing it on a Doc.


Thursday, 25 May 2017

How can you Identify Moulds

How can you Identify moulds ?
Have you ever seen that stuff that is growing at the back of the fridge and that stuff that grows on old food. Have you ever wondered what it is because it's mould. Now I'm about to tell you about it so just sit back and read.


There are different types of mould there are ones that can kill you and ones that just look plain gross. There is two types of moulds wall and food mould’s and slime mould. But wall and food mould is actually a fungi like mushroom and yeast. But that doesn't mean you can just happily eat it  (I mean it). Fungi does not make their energy from the sun they grow off dead or decaying things. Which you probably have secretly in your home. But you are probably wondering how does mould spread and grow.


Well it is called spores and spores move along in a wavy form attaching to each other. A bit like when you put heaps of magnets on a table and they come together. But they can also break apart and live independently infecting other things. But your want to know if it may harm you right.


Well you shouldn't freak out if you see mould on your food or at the back of the fridge because it's pretty harmless. But as I said earlier don’t go and start munching at it because it can still annoy you insides. But did you know that lemon mould is actually used it penicillin so who knows what can and can’t be eaten. But what about wall mould you ask.


Most of it is not really toxic but it can aggravate illness like asthma and hay fever when you breath in the spores. But to be honest the most worrying bit is that if you do breath it in you lungs are the perfect conditions it to grow. So the real challenge is trying to stop it from growing inside of you. But there is a wall mould that you should stay clear of and it's the Black Stachybotrys. If you breath in it in you could be looking at things like oral lesions, weak pulse and more. But if you don’t stop it you could even be looking at death. But if a slime mould somehow gets inside of you well nice knowing you.


So there you have it if you did not know what that yucky blue thing on your food was you do now thanks to me. So thanks for reading and remember don’t go eating mould that you see but if you do I wish you luck.


Wednesday, 3 May 2017

Taylor's Mistake

Taylor's Mistake
In the holidays on Friday afternoon my Dad and I went fishing at Taylor's Mistake. At first it was really boring just watching my Dad fail time after time again . But when he called me up to have a go at it I was very scared that I would do a Macarius and screw it up.


I first thought that I had a catch but my Dad said it was just a wave pushing the rod down and he was right. After a couple hundred fails we decided to give in and head to the beach side of Taylor's Mistake and have a swim. I got in and it was cold way too cold for my Dad.


So he went sunbathing in the hot sand. After about thirty minutes of swimming and sunbathing we decided to head home and grab lunch.I really enjoyed the trip to Taylor's Mistake but my overall holidays was pretty boring because I did barely anything else.

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W.A.L.T... Use the correct structure for a recount. I thought that It was very easy to write a recount because I love writing.

Monday, 20 March 2017

The truth about the tale

The Truth About the tale
Hi there my name is Aaron but people call me the little bear. Now i'm gonna tell you the craziest story of when I had the worst day in my life. So it began at seven o'clock in the freaking morning. When my parents woke me up to make porridge now come on what kind of parents wake up a bear to make porridge. So I then stood up stomped to the kitchen and made porridge but in my dad's porridge was a few peppers and a little bit of Tabasco and by a little bit I mean the whole damn bottle. So I decided to give my mother porridge but with a touch of sweaty socks and a fine bit of moldy cheese. So I plated them up and watched them take their first bites I know it is real rats but when you wake up a bear at seven o’clock just to make stupid porridge it's like puting your finger into a shark's mouth. Anyway my father got his spoon dipped it into his porridge and then he put it into his mouth and screamed and screamed but then the screaming stopped because I forgot he loved spice. But I knew mum wouldn't like her porridge so she put her spoon in the bowl and then put it back down because there was this smelly odor coming from the gate so we all ran away from the smelly smell. We climbed up hill and saw a these two horrid little girl’s one of them was smashing chairs sculling down all three porridge's and of course she also so liked spice so she enjoyed it. But I guess she also liked sweaty socks and moldy cheese. But while this girl was smashing things and demolition our food the other girl was just trying to stop her from doing this to our house. So daddy bear went down get the girl well dad only saw one girl so when he went down the girl who wrecked our house blamed the other girl for doing the damage. So I went down but it was too late the cops were there taking an innocent young lady who’s name was Jennifer. But hey she is now working for me and my business cleaning toilets. Which is sad considering that she is my wife and I guess we lived happily ever after.

Friday, 19 August 2016

The never ending race

        The race
On the ground I hear ear piercing sirens of the ambulance getting closer to me. As i'm on

the ground fans start gasping and still in shock that I  dramatically fell on my face. They put me on a stretcher and ask me if i'm hurt and I Achingly say yes to the ambulance. They push me slowly but I ask if they could push me to the finish line and the say yes. People clapping as I cross the finish line I get so emotional and UN-Manley start to cry. So the race did not go well but at least I finished.