Thursday 26 May 2016

Imagination
I felt the shivers down my spine as I walked down the wooded path lined with trees.As I tripped on a root my lantern almost fell,the flame luckily survived. The cold crisp air blew and the lantern door opened. As the flame flickered and then went out,I fell to the ground in sorrow. I knew I would never make it back to civilization…
“ Sydney,I told you not to play in the woods without my permission!” I looked down at my muddy Converse.
“ Come on,let's get some lunch” My Grandpa said. I nodded.
“Man,you have a wild imagination”.
"Thanks, Grandpa"


Thursday 19 May 2016

What A Surprise
Silence swam through my room as I slept in my Mom and Dad’s bed. I snuggled up in my orange pyjamas as I heard booming thunder outside the window. Just then the blazing orange light quickly turned on. My parents came in with Mickey Mouse hats and suit cases,
“ Surprise!” they yelled. I blink a few times till I realise what's happening.
“ Hurry up the plane won’t wait!” I just sat there wide eyed before I jumped up. Those memories of my first time at Disneyland will never be forgotten.

Wednesday 11 May 2016

Love
My cabin is my second home. I wouldn’t want to give my cabin up for anything. But one day everything changed. I went down to the beach at 7am for my morning swim. I set up my towel and flip flops. While I was about to go in, I saw a bright ray of light. I was shocked to see a beautiful stair way to the sky. Something tempting me forward, but something else pulling me back. I look back to see my beautiful cabin. I ignore the stairs , I might regret this but love is better than mystery.

Monday 9 May 2016

100 WC Week #16 : Babysitting

Babysitting
Babysitting a 3 year old who hates taking naps is terrible . 3 year old, Carson, is a playful boy with a creative mind. But when it comes to naps,he becomes a devil. It was time for his afternoon nap which went kicking and screaming. I had to bribe him with a cookie after his nap was done. I finally got him to go to sleep after a long hour of singing and storytelling. I crept out of the room when suddenly...Bang! I stepped on a toy gun. Looks like we are going back to crying.