We also had to write an information report about a place. I chose The Arctic because it is actually just ocean. There is no land but just ocean that is always covered by ice. I hope that the Arctic does not melt because this could mean that many of the amazing animals that live there could become extinct!
Kia ora, haere mai, this rangitaki is where I share my mahi. I'm a student at Grey Main School in Mawhera, Aotearoa.
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Thursday, 18 June 2020
Information Report 2
We also had to write an information report about a place. I chose The Arctic because it is actually just ocean. There is no land but just ocean that is always covered by ice. I hope that the Arctic does not melt because this could mean that many of the amazing animals that live there could become extinct!
Information Report Writing
Monday, 11 May 2020
Autumm Description
Last week for writing we were writing descriptions about Autumn. We had to describe what autumn was like using our senses and not using the word autumn.
This writing was easy because it is autumn at the moment so you could just look out the window and describe what you see. Here is my writing, I hope you enjoy.
Friday, 1 May 2020
Morning Experience Writing
WALT: Visualise and write about an experience
This week for wriitng we had to write about the experience of waking up on a school morning. I liked this activity because I got to tell the reader how I felt in the morning and how my mum reacted to how I felt.
As you can probably tell I am NOT a fan of getting up in the morning! How do you feel about mornings?
Wednesday, 22 April 2020
My Special Place
This week for writing we had to describe a special place. Here is my description. Can you guess where my favourite place might be?
Thursday, 29 August 2019
Wednesday, 12 June 2019
Myth
Hello,
This is my myth to explain a natural phenomena. I did mine about why we have thunder and lightning. I hope you enjoy it.
Many years ago in the land of the long white cloud Aotearoa
there lived a Maori chief named Lightning. He had two sons
Thun and Der. There usual routine was going pounamu hunting
with their father up the Mawheranui. Finally Thun and Der were
old enough to go by themselves. There father was reluctant to
letting them go however they really wanted to so he gave in.
there lived a Maori chief named Lightning. He had two sons
Thun and Der. There usual routine was going pounamu hunting
with their father up the Mawheranui. Finally Thun and Der were
old enough to go by themselves. There father was reluctant to
letting them go however they really wanted to so he gave in.
Thun and Der set off on a day with the finest conditions. They left
early in the morning to go up the river on foot and planned to be
back by nightfall.
early in the morning to go up the river on foot and planned to be
back by nightfall.
They didn’t have much luck so they decided to venture further up
river than they normally did. The further inland they went the
darker it got. The clouds in the sky closed in blocking the sun,
making it harder to see the path alongside the fast flowing river.
Suddenly Der lost his footing and slipped into the river.
Thun tried to save him but the pull of the Mawhera nui was to
powerful and dragged him as well. The two brothers were crying a
karakia to Tangaroa pleading for mercy but there cries were unheard
and they were dragged away never to be seen again.
river than they normally did. The further inland they went the
darker it got. The clouds in the sky closed in blocking the sun,
making it harder to see the path alongside the fast flowing river.
Suddenly Der lost his footing and slipped into the river.
Thun tried to save him but the pull of the Mawhera nui was to
powerful and dragged him as well. The two brothers were crying a
karakia to Tangaroa pleading for mercy but there cries were unheard
and they were dragged away never to be seen again.
Meanwhile back at the village Lightning was waiting for his two
sons to return. As darkness fell there was still no sign of them. He
was very anxious so he sent his warriors out to look for his beloved
sons but they returned empty handed.
sons to return. As darkness fell there was still no sign of them. He
was very anxious so he sent his warriors out to look for his beloved
sons but they returned empty handed.
Lightning was so desperate to find his sons he got his magical flint
and cast sparks into the stormy sky hoping to lead his sons home.
Then he called for them in his booming voice “THUN-DER!!!”
and cast sparks into the stormy sky hoping to lead his sons home.
Then he called for them in his booming voice “THUN-DER!!!”
And so Lightning continues to call for his lost sons to this day
hoping one day they may still come home. That is why we see
lightning sparks and hear the booming THUN-DER on stormy
nights.
hoping one day they may still come home. That is why we see
lightning sparks and hear the booming THUN-DER on stormy
nights.
Wednesday, 21 March 2018
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