Wednesday, May 31, 2017

Lala and Bee

  I have this little sister called Lala. She has this toy, it was a hard toy. The toy is an octopus with a mini submarine attached to it. After Lala  was able to speak, she called the toy "Bee". Lala loved Bee so much, She played with Bee all the time. She even won't share Bee with me. Bee was actually a water toy, but Lala often plays with it every where. She will always bring Bee where ever she go. When it's night time, Lala brought Bee to bed and hugged it. Sometimes I also want  Bee. So we fight.

   Two years ago, we went to Australia and Lala brought Bee along with us. Mum told Lala to make sure Lala don't lost Bee. And she did. Lala and Bee are just like two flowers growing together on one stem. One day, we went to Sentosa  in Singapore, where we live. Lala brought along Bee. In Sentosa  we went to Adventure Cove, a place full of water activities. While we were queuing Lala suddenly said something that made us shock. She said " Where's Bee!!!" we started searching.

   We looked at the big lake under a bridge that we walked over earlier. We also searched every place we pass. Dad who is standing in the queue tried to calm Lala  down. While I look in the lake again to make sure Bee isn't there, mum asked some cleaners with big nets if they caught Bee with there nets. They shook their head and also told mum that Bee isn't  in the lake. mum and I told Lala  that Bee was gone. Lala was sad, but the good news was that everyone had cheered up because of the fun in Adventure Cove.

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Written by Keisha 2017

Monday, May 15, 2017

The Talking Hand and Me

Have you ever wonder is a talking hand real . Well I know the answer .The answer is ... NO it was just a imagination. It all started at night. I was in bed drifting to sleep when my mother went to my room to kiss me good night. I felt safe and my bed was so cozy I didn't know when I went asleep. Now, the next morning was the craziest part. As I woke up, a Giant Hand the size of my mom was at the end of my bed! I was so shock that I nearly fell of my bed. At first I was scared, but my mom always says that we have to treat our guests politely.

The Hand and I shook hand, but here is the weirdest part. The Hand could talk! So because of that I called him Talking Hand. At breakfast I told my mom what happened, before she freaked out and drove us all crazy. Luckily mom understood and welcomed Talking Hand. I was shocked again when my mom said that Talking Hand can stay. I mean, who would want to live with a giant talking hand? Since I said that, I tried my best to stay away from Talking Hand. But soon Talking Hand became sad. So I apologized to him. But after some while, I realised Talking Hand wasn't so bad. Now we do things together.

One day, I was playing with Talking Hand. We were playing ' Treasure Hunt ' In my backyard we were finding my toys. Mom helped to hide the toys. After playing we fell flat on our back. Suddenly, I felt a tap on my shoulder I ignored it, but the more I ignored the more tapping I felt on my shoulder. Suddenly, I woke up in my bedroom. There beside me was my mom. I soon realised that the Talking Hand was just a dream! I sigh and felt relieved. I missed Talking Hand already. But at least he didn't need to stay at my house!
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Written by Keisha

The Magical Rooster

      There once live a rooster that had a magical power. Every morning, when it crowed at the top of its voice, everyone would wake up immediately at the sound of its crow. That was the power of the rooster. The rooster was very proud of its ability. The rooster also knew that its job was very important, especially since the entire household of Farmer Ben's depended on it to wake them up.

     One day, Farmer Ben bought a new hen. It was a lovely hen with feathers as white as snow. The rooster was attracted to the hen immediately. It introduced itself to the hen and even brought it some plump juicy worms. However, the hen was not interested at all. It flapped its wings angrily at the rooster, trying to chase it away. The rooster left, feeling heart broken.

     The next morning, the rooster did not crow at all. As the rooster did not crow, Farmer Ben and his family could not wake up. They were in a deep sleep and only the rooster's cries could wake them up. The farm animals knew this and they were getting worried. If no one woke up, who would feed and wash them and let them out for walks?

       A wise mare thought of an idea. It went to the rooster and combed the rooster's feathers neatly. The mare even taught the rooster how to strut about confidently. When the hen saw the rooster again, it thought that the rooster looked very good. The hen went up to the rooster and shared a worm with it. Overjoyed, the rooster started to crow merrily, waking everyone up.


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Written by Keisha