Showing posts with label Wriring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wriring. Show all posts
Thursday, 10 September 2015
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Wednesday, 22 July 2015
Matariki Myth
A long time ago in a village in New Zealand, there were seven villagers. They were good friends. One day when they were out fishing, they saw a taniwha and got scared so they fled home and went to bed. The next day they woke up ready to go destroy the taniwha, so they grabbed their spears and ran to the lake to find the taniwha , after many hours they could not find the taniwha. Just when they were ready to give up the taniwha burst out of the water and let out a roar of anger. The seven villagers hurled their spears at the taniwha, but missed. Then the taniwha gets angry, and throws each of the spears into sky, one by one. The spear heads turn into what we know as the ‘Matariki’. The it ate the villagers and decided to fly up into the sky after the path of the spears, and burns up because of the gases in the atmosphere then it’s scales turn into what we know as the milky way.
Wednesday, 10 June 2015
Winter wonderland adventure
Brrrrrrrrrrrr! It is so cold in here well the trees do block out the sun. Sorry I forgot to introduce myself, my name is James and I know what you are thinking Why are you in Alaska? Well I suppose you will want to hear the whole story it all started about a day ago when I was exploring in the hills above my house I fell into a deep hole and at the bottom there was a strange purple and suddenly I was transported here from the hole so here I am walking around the corner and… suddenly my father is here and I throw myself into his arms to keep from getting too cold “all these years” he laughed “I have never moe glad to see a human face” “father” I growled “how did you survive here in this land spotlight-bright snow where the trees are giraffes?” “oh it was easy when you know how to hunt! But i’ll tell you one thing it is hard getting up at 4am every morning just to find my breakfast!” he exclaimed. “OK” I replied unsure of what to say “but tell me did you fall in hole with a ‘portal in it to get here?” I asked him “Yes” he cautiously replied “how did you get here?” “through that exact portal!” I said relieved “up in the hills?” I asked “Yes”. “OK lets try to find some locals.” A few hours later we arrived Anakat and the locals helped us find our way home.
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