The Trick

Today is Halloween and I am going trick or treating and my costume is a duck. My mum made it for me, she hand stitch me the outfit. We go to the first house, we nocked on the door they handed me a Mar Bars and Joysticks. The second house was really well nicely decorated, we nocked on the door and we heard a girl scream it was a trick! But I was thinking in my head ‘’Wow so cool but I still want my treat.’’ The man handed my a lolly pop but before I could touch it it was gone! ‘… but where did it go?’ she shouted…

The Box

My mum and I are  moving houses, she found a really nice a modern house. We placed the furniture in big brown boxes, mum tells me to place all the things I want to keep into boxes. Then my dad comes into the room and give me a sparkly red hat. I end up wearing it for the rest of the day. Today was the day we were moving dad was holding big boxes and putting into the truck, I wanted to do that so I picked it up but it was heavier than I expected, I tripped, slipped and fell, don’t worry only bruises.

The School Kid

Trip, fall and spit. Those are the things that happen to
me everyday after school. They trip me, I fall and last
they spit. I wish bullying was not a thing, but it just
happens to be. Most kids laugh the others stare,
everything changed when they took it to far. One day
after school I walk to my bike, it’s gone. I look those
same old kids I past them, I listen but I don’t hear. My
house is 20 blocks away from school, I start to walk. I
stumble across a tree that has a yellow small bike.

The Pilot

The loud whirling sound went in circle round and round. The
helicopter landed in the dusty fading red circle. I turned around to wave goodbye to the kind pilot, while the next passengers where entering the door. I was slowly walking backwards while thinking ‘‘I’m I really going to see that kind pilot again?’’ I stop. Turning around and rushing into my purse for a 20 dollar note, I find it, I hear the pilot say ‘’kids just duck, it just wouldn’t take off.’’ I hear the engine breaking down. Bom bom bom bom BOM! The helicopter exploded big flames of red and orange I fall down on my knees.

The Bicycle Boy

I was never a sporty kid, but something happened that changed me. My mum warned me to treat other the way I wanted to be treated, but I never took it seriously. I was one of those kids that were greedy and wanted more things. I forgot why but I started to bully a nice kid, I think he was really desperate for a yellow bicycle like the one I have. But thinking know I never really used it, so he inspired me to use it day and day. I rode it to school and back, 5 years later Isaw him riding the same bike that he wished for.