Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Elephants Could Perform On These by Tim Growcott


Elephants Could Perform On These by Tim Growcott


Friends
The life at the circus, a bright entertainment place, lay a girl, a miserable one. She had no place, no family
or name. But one nice friend named L.E. This L.E wasn’t a human. L.E was creature. A creature with a lot of
memory to remember her friend. This is where the story began.
L.E sprayed water everywhere, and started to practise balancing on one box. The girl didn’t know what the
box was. The girl started placing them, block by block. The tall boxes ended up being a tall tower. The tall tower
started to crumble, and then tumbled over the girl. L.E rushed as quickly as her legs could carry her. When she
reached the ruined tower, L.E tossed over box by box, but couldn’t find the girl. L.E was frightened.
Then, in the corner of her eye, L.E saw a hand. L.E tossed the box over and there was the girl. The one that
had no place, no family or name. The miserable one. L.E’s long nose tickled the girl. The tickle feeling didn’t
seem to work. L.E’s eyes started to water. It looked like a water fall falling onto the land. As fast as lightning, L.E
saw something. (A box was knocked over.)

Story by Ifa Shiddiq

Keep Off the Grass by Tim Growcott


Keep Off the Grass by Tim Growcott


Keep Off the Grass
During the year 2020 it was the war of robots vs. humans but 40 light years away lived a peaceful human his
name was Jack on an asteroid he called it the armored bunker. He only had a little bit of grass for his cows
to feed off so he only let cows on his the grass anything else would just be vaporized although he was pulled
around the earth by its gravity it was just able to orbit until one day he was hit by a high tech robo laser it
knocked him off orbit he went spinning and was out of control until everything went black “what w-w-where
am I” Jack said moaning. He looked down there was blood a red as roses, when he tried getting up he was
pinned down by metal hooked in the arm there was a little bit of grass left but then everything went white…
.”AAAAARRRRRRRHHHHH” Jack screamed huffing and panting Jacks mother came “what’s the matter’ “just a
nightmare” jack replied….

Written by Ethan Hee

Return To Nature through Beer Cans by Sarah Pirrie


Return To Nature through Beer Cans by Sarah Pirrie



Return To Nature Through Beer Cans
The bright yellow sun was hot, and the fresh blue water was cold. It was a hot summer afternoon down at
the beach. The waves came up onto the beach and washed up all the shells. I was in the middle of the summer
holiday. I went down to Queensland with my family. We were staying in a beautiful hut by the beach. My parents
were inside having a cup of tea, my older brother was visiting some of his old friends, and my dog had gone for
a walk.
I was building sand castles and decorating them with beautiful white pearly shells. Suddenly a beer can washed
up onto the shore. This beer can had bits of coral grown on it. I had never seen anything like it. I picked it up. I
started taking it to my parents. The coral suddenly turned into a beautiful purple rock with a heart carved in it.
Then just as I was about to open the front door, the rock turned back into coral.
I ran into my bedroom. I spent one hour trying to find out how to change it to a rock and back again. A whole
night went by. In the morning I was thinking about the purple rock when the coral changed into its rock form.
Later on I realized that it changed form depending on what object I was thinking about.

Story by Zoe McSkimming

Thales Touch by Sarah Pirrie


Thales Touch by Sarah Pirrie



Thales Touch
The sky was clear and beautiful; the clouds performed and made shapes that were seen from the ground. The
trees swayed, following the direction of the wind which was whistling throughout the grass making it looked
bent but still alive. The sun shone out like a yellow diamond leaving everything in its sight glistening, this sight
was truly something to behold, but there, standing in the middle of this beautiful view was a shop. And that’s
where our story begins.
Lavender was a sweet girl that was loved by everyone, everywhere. She had eyes that were hazel brown, hair
as dark as midnight and skin as white as snow. She was also kind.
One sunny day, Lavender went out for a walk. As she walked, she smiled at herself, for the view around her was
magnificent. “Nature is a wonderful present!” she announced. She kept walking and gawking around her, as she
walked the lane started to go narrower and narrower. At last, the lane stopped and there before her was the
shop!
Lavender got nearer and nearer and before she knew it, she was standing in front of the door. Lavender was
also a curious girl so she quietly opened the door. Inside was pitch black but there was a small distant light that
stood in the middle of the shop.
Lavender got more curious so she drew closer and closer. The light was shining on a piece of picture; Lavender
looked more closely and gasped! The picture was of used, collected bottles from Mangrove and paper ‘flow’.
Lavender was so entranced by this beautiful picture that she didn’t notice everything around her. The name
read ‘Thales Touch’.
After a few hours, Lavender looked at her watch and gasped, because it was already midnight! Lavender fled
home and kept coming back every day to stare at the picture and create amazing stories and images in her
mind.

Story by Frances Castro

Names on Trees by Sarah Pirrie


Names on Trees by Sarah Pirrie


The Crisis
Screams came from all corners of the country people ran in all directions, doing anything to get away from the
horror.
In the small town of Texas there was a boy who was doing his homework. His name was Andrew; he was a
smart kid who very soon was destined to put an end to 50 years of needless stealing. One day as he was
writing an essay, a letter appeared on his desk by magic. Very slowly he opened the envelope and read . . .
Half an hour later, he was on board a plane that was headed to New York, the city of crisis. The letter had
said to go to New York and meet an old friend on an empty lane at midnight, who would give him the full
cheese on his mission. Of course, Andrew was spellbound at the thought of participating in a real-life deathdefying
action sequence. Precisely at midnight the old friend met him on an empty lane, his name was Beck but
everyone called him B. “Hello Andrew,” said B “we’ve been waiting for you”. “Oh, umm, hi B,” replied Andrew
nervously. “No need to be afraid Andrew, I’m just here to explain a few things to you about the crisis,” said B
airily.”I do know what the crisis is, it happens every year,” said Andrew. B nodded signaling him to explain.”Well,
it’s when the leader of the goes into dept and has to borrow money from other states or cities,” explained
Andrew. “You are absolutely correct, but you failed to mention one important detail,” said B. “I have, what is
it?”asked Andrew. “Well then, allow me to fill you in,” replied B mysteriously.
Ten minutes later. Andrew was sneaking up behind a tree that had names carved into it. Those names were the
wealthy people who owed the leader money. Just at that exact moment it all happened. Andrew pulled out a
gun and shot a masked figure until he was dead. After that he knelt down beside the tree and sawed it off until
it was just a stump. All the screams stopped and the city was saved.

Story by Ella Goss


Names on Trees
One day at boring school my friends Max came to school. Hang on, something’s wrong. He’s got a crazy
hairstyle! Max was bragging to everyone about his crazy style everyone laughed. LOL I was in that situation
before and - but this is about Max you know that blonde kid…. When Max got home he decided to shave his
hair off. It didn’t want to go down the drain. So it strangled him when Max regained consensus he realized that
hair disappeared but left a nasty mark. Liking his hair cut everyone actually liked it. This was the making of a
Mohawk.

Written by Jay Ruzsic

Mum’s Backyard by Ray Hayes

Mum’s Backyard by Ray Hayes


Mum’s Backyard
One day I was a dog, my name was Wearer and I had a nice life until they attacked big foots. Run, I ran and
ran as fast I could. They were everywhere. They were scary so I ran so the city Los Santos. Dead people
everywhere I had a gun, a shot gun. I killed lots of them. To me they’re zombies. Then I saw my dog friend my
best friend his name was Andre.
He has been gone for too long. I thought he was dead but he wasn’t. I missed him, he helped me and Jake.
Then before I could close my eyes he got grabbed by a big foot I yelled out saying no why did it happen to him.
My heart shrunk my soul. It felt like I had died he was like a brother to me I said while I was crying then the
road fell and the world started to tear apart then I died with Jake also the big foots died too.

Story by Ahmed Jbaili

Old Mate by Ray Hayes

Old Mate by Ray Hayes



Fantastic 4
One dark night, in a mysterious town, with villains roaming in the street, there was a man who was a loner. The
man was looking in a car yard for shelter to light a fire. Then he found a 44 gallon drum that he thought was
empty.
The man’s name was Joth. He went to sleep near the fire and woke up to a BANG! It was glowing green with
dark bits in it. Then, when the mist cleared Joth was bright with radioactive waste on him. Then he died, he
collapsed then from the radioactive waste……. One week later he woke up on a golf course.
Joth suddenly woke up and was sore in his legs, arms, neck and body. He leaped up very fast and was walking
down the street when a person on a motorbike appeared. He had a blue suit on with red and white stripes
and on his back was a shield. The mysterious person slowed the bike down and once it got closer he turned
down a street then he ran after him. That is when he found out he has super powers the super power is where
he stretches his limbs. The mysterious man was David. David went to University to be a scientist so he studied
for three years. Three years later he passed University.
David made four suits that get destroyed. The suits can stretch, are fire proof, can grow, and can be invisible. So
he assigned four super heroes of fire, growth and invisibility they saved the world from super villains.

Story by James Jagla