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Thursday, 18 May 2017

Under The Rug

In class we had a book with a sentence starter in it and we had to carry on the story by using out imagination. Something I did good was my punctuation and something I could do better next time is to work on my imagination.

Under The Rug
Two weeks passed and it happened again.
“I have been dreaming about mice since I got back from my holiday 2 weeks ago in Asia, I have been traveling the world well all my life and now it has come to a stop”


“Oh sorry my name is James, James Taylor, I am currently 48 years old, and have never got scared of anything before and LOVE to travel the world with my family and friends, This was my first time traveling to a place that has got mice.


Every time I go to bed and try to go to sleep I can’t it's like I'm having a trauma about mice, it's so hard to cope with, and this time it was the worst it's ever been. One night when I was walking to bed and I heard this noise so I check the door to see if anyone is there and check all around the house and nothing's there, but I might have an idea where to check next under the rug. So all of a sudden I get this idea that it's mice under the rug all I can think about is mice. I try to get it out of my head but I cant its just impossible, so I just right down my feelings and try to work out how I can catch those little creatures.


I feel so scared, worried and threatened right now. I could make a trap to see if the noise is coming from mice and where they come from. I don't know if it will work but i'll give it a try.


So I make up a trap and put it by the rug and see if anything comes out of the rug and it does I was right there is mice coming out of the rug and they are coming at me and biting me help me please help me.


At the moment yes I am writing down my feelings. I feel hurt, like i'm going to cry and thickly at the same time because when the mice were climbing up my legs and arms they are tickling me.
 
After all that happened my friend came over and said to me there is nothing to be scared of and he held on they never bit him he said they only bite when you are scared of them

I'm so happy i'm not scared of mice anymore hooray hooray. From that day on wards I was never scared of mice again.

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