Friday, October 18, 2013

Life as a Auckland kid and syria

Rocky narrative:

Waking up in the morning in my warm blankets I decided to get ready for school. While having a warm shower I could hear my mum making my lunch. I kissed my mum goodbye as I walked out the door.

The sound of gunshots echoed through the air as I jumped out of bed onto the cold firm floor as I heard my baby sister screaming out for help.

Arriving to school I can meet school mates the bell rings me and my friends go to class. we go to our literacy classes I knew this was gonna be a good day.

My mum keep us all calm as we hide from the rebels that are going to kill us. Will I see another day i got to say it was not a

good day.

Looking for wood to keep my family warm I find anything I can to keep my family warm. We live in a tent with 10 people we have to share blankets almost everything.

After school I would get picked up from my mum we would go home. as soon as I get home I lye on the couch and play game.

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