Wednesday, 7 April 2021
Thursday, 30 July 2020
The Lion Storm
The storm is a roaring lion pride. Its loud and ferocious. Charging left to right and swirls like a big yellow tornado. The lion roared like the rumbling of a rockslide. It crashes and destroys everything in its way. Its claws rip the trees and buildings. It runs fast no one can stop it. Slashing, bashing and smashing. Strong, fierce and wild.
Tuesday, 30 June 2020
Refugees
A Refugee Story - by Misteri
Hi my name is Vi. When I was two years old my mother and my father ran away from my home. It was two weeks of walking when we came up to a river. I knew it was deep cause I heard someone say that.
We had to get on a boat with two hundred others. My parents drowned sadly but thankfully I was in a wooden basket and was washed to shore. After a long time two other refugees that their children had died in the river took me with them. We were off to more challenges. After that we went in a van with two other partners that had lost their child they were crying but what the two people that had took me in did not know was the dead little boy that had died that was in there bag was alive and they heard it scream they looked in they bag and there it was the little boy was alive. They saw the couple that was crying and gave me to them. They stopped crying and smiled.
We arrived at the camp. I had a bed and food. I was happy but then the thing was the people that were next door did not like all the noise that I made so they tried to get me out. They sling shotted me over the fence. I cried and cried till someone found me and took me to an orphanage. It was scary. I had no friends and I didn't speak english. I did very badly in the class.
One day something really weird happened. Someone who looked very familiar was talking to me to my cabern leader and she gleaned at me alot after the talk my leader said to me that someone wanted to adopt me. I screamed well in my head i did.My cabern leader told me that this person was not any person but she was famous. She was lonely, her husband died and she had only a cat. We walked to the person and she picked me up and walked me to her car that was long. She said it was a limbaginey but I didn’t care. Excited I was going to have a home.We went on lots of advenchers and when I was three years old I went to NZ. I went to waitohu school. I have so many friends and when I grow up I am going to be a refugee supporter so the world knows what people are going through.after that we went to a party to celebrate refugees.
Hi my name is Vi. When I was two years old my mother and my father ran away from my home. It was two weeks of walking when we came up to a river. I knew it was deep cause I heard someone say that.
We had to get on a boat with two hundred others. My parents drowned sadly but thankfully I was in a wooden basket and was washed to shore. After a long time two other refugees that their children had died in the river took me with them. We were off to more challenges. After that we went in a van with two other partners that had lost their child they were crying but what the two people that had took me in did not know was the dead little boy that had died that was in there bag was alive and they heard it scream they looked in they bag and there it was the little boy was alive. They saw the couple that was crying and gave me to them. They stopped crying and smiled.
We arrived at the camp. I had a bed and food. I was happy but then the thing was the people that were next door did not like all the noise that I made so they tried to get me out. They sling shotted me over the fence. I cried and cried till someone found me and took me to an orphanage. It was scary. I had no friends and I didn't speak english. I did very badly in the class.
One day something really weird happened. Someone who looked very familiar was talking to me to my cabern leader and she gleaned at me alot after the talk my leader said to me that someone wanted to adopt me. I screamed well in my head i did.My cabern leader told me that this person was not any person but she was famous. She was lonely, her husband died and she had only a cat. We walked to the person and she picked me up and walked me to her car that was long. She said it was a limbaginey but I didn’t care. Excited I was going to have a home.We went on lots of advenchers and when I was three years old I went to NZ. I went to waitohu school. I have so many friends and when I grow up I am going to be a refugee supporter so the world knows what people are going through.after that we went to a party to celebrate refugees.
Friday, 29 May 2020
Kate
Hi my name is Misteri and this is a story about a girl that I met at Hawkes Bay and her name is Kate let me tell you more about her and you can see how you are more like other people than you think
1. she is 11 years old
2. her fav food is butter chicken
3.her is a gymnastics
4. Kate`s parents are funny
5. she has two pets
6.she has 2 siblings
7.she loves going to a new place
8.she would love to be your fiend
1. she is 11 years old
2. her fav food is butter chicken
3.her is a gymnastics
4. Kate`s parents are funny
5. she has two pets
6.she has 2 siblings
7.she loves going to a new place
8.she would love to be your fiend
Friday, 22 May 2020
leaving Otaki
Hi my name is Misteri and next year some time am going to Palmerston north and I am going to have to leave all my friends and my teachers but the good thing is that I will be closer to Napier and that`s were I go on the holidays to my uncle Graig lives and one of my cousins went to Whanganui and Pamerston north is very close to Whanganui and we are doing a lot of cleaning so we can sell the house and buy a new one but before I tell you anything you should know why i am leaving it is because my older brother Zenith is a year (grade) six and in my school we go up to year(grade) six and some other schools end at year (grade) seven or eight and other years ( grades) and he is going to college in Palmerston north and that is why we are going leave I hope that you liked my story about moving this is a photo of what Palmerston at sunset
Monday, 18 May 2020
first day of going to school in the class room
Today I went to my class for the first time in Term two and it is very loud. It is very fun and some of us are signing up for the Kāpiti poem contest. My friend Carys is signing up and my other friend Wendy and other people in my classroom. I am signing up too but I don't know my parent's number and other things etc. We run round the court and do drawings and it is very fun.
Wednesday, 13 May 2020
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