I was a pupil at Marshland School and this blog is where I shared my learning. This blog has been archived, no further content will be uploaded or added. You are welcome to continue viewing posts, however commenting has been disabled.
Friday, October 25, 2019
Write your own story Oliver
I twist the key and roars to life I put the last off my closs in the car and we zoom off to the highway. Mum says that it is a four-hour drive from here I put my headphones on and turn on my playlist and doss off to sleep. Clank, I wake up I say to mum what was that “Mum seed that it was dad putting in the gas o how long was I asleep for 1 hour-ish how long do we have lift 3 hours. Were here I hop out off the car and see the big 2 storehouses I run to the house and “mum says you will not be able to get in you need the keys” mum throw me the keys I unlock the house. Crack I work into the house and I hear mum say is it up to your standards it has a really bad smell like 1000’s of dead rat’s “it will be ok it just needs to be aired out “ says mum. Go and “find your room, “says dad I run up the stairs and find the room I shot out of the window and say it has got a tv plug “but it will never have won thowe,” says dad ow. The next day I get into my school uniform and have breakfast and then hop on my road bike I get to school and I put my bike in the shed
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