The End

The wind whistled like a referee at a soccer game.

The air was as cold as a snow.

I know where I am, I am in The End.

The End of the world. This is a cold,dark and windy place.

I like this place.It’s a nice and silent place. This is like my home, my place, my world.

The horses neighs are as silent as a pin being dropped. This was my place to stay.

I am only 10, I did run away from home and all that, but that's not important at the moment, I am very adventurous and nothing will stand in my way.

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BLINK Blog post

This week my BLINK Blog is about my Multiplication and division goal.

My Multiplication and division goal is Working form with division. Here is

An image of some of my work on it.

This is my BLINK Blog post for week 3 term 4

BLINK Blog post

My BLINK blog post is about my carnival craft.

I am really proud of my carnival craft because I think that it looks amazing it took a long time to achieve my goal of finishing my craft.it took a long time to get me and my friend Georgia all the buttons that we needed in the end I was so proud of how well it turned out to look. This is a photo of my finished craft.

Quick wright: The gift that I would love to have.

The best gift that I would love receive would be…….

A camera for Christmas because I am so into photography.My cousin got me into photography because they all have them. I do have one at home we don’t use it anymore but I am still not aloud to use it. I would love to get a camera that would be the best gift ever.

Division Place Value

This week Aliya has been working on learning a division strategy where she splits a bigger number up into parts to make it easier to solve. Check out her thinking in the photo. It was great to see her keep persisting to develop this strategy. She was very unsure about how to use it, but remained open-minded to learning how to use it. Well done Aliya on working hard to get out of the 'pit'. I am proud of you!

Carnivial Craft

As we all know on the 6 of November is the Frankley school Carnival there is so much fun things to do at the carnival But every one has to make something to sell at the carnival i am making something really cool but it is so frustrating to make because i got ti all wrong.
This is a picture of my draft copy.This is me when I was finished placing out all the buttons

                                                A Book You may think that this is all about a book and that the story is all boring  and all that.But no this story is way way beyond what you are expecting so let’s get started.Amy loved all her books but she love one book the most and this book was called THE BOOK The book was the best book that she had ever read it was all about the book’s journey .All  books have lives , they get written, they get put on the shelf then they get sold.But this book’s life was different the book did not go on the shelf this book was special.Amy got this book when she was little she, grew up with this book.She would even go to bed with it and she would polish the book with expensive shoe polish  when she was aloud. This book was a life guardian for Amy. Amy loved her book.Whenever Amy felt down she would look at her Book and its newness would make her feel fresh again.Even when she was walking to school she would  hold a drawn picture of Book in her pocket On one particularly wet day when the sky was dull and grey and the air thick and misty and Amy had nothing to do, she felt the book shelf pulling her towards her she  had a sudden feeling to  grab her book then she read the book the first sentence hooked her in it brought her to a calm land and she read and read and read her favorite part was this But this book’s life was different the book did not go on the shelf this book was special. That’s the part that Amy liked the best “AMY AMY back your bag’s were leaving to go on holiday” “Okay mum”After Amy and her mum set of f,  Amy yelled in devastation“WAIT My book where is it”.When Amy and her Mum get to Jules house Amy tip’s everything out of her bag just to look for Book after hours of searching she finds something ,something hard and something with 268 pages exact Amy lifted out the hard object with her soft hands and then she gently lowered her beloved Book onto the hard ground Amy’s face was filled with happy tears her smile was as as long as the moon Amy was as joyful as she has never been before she felt like she was going to burst into a million rainbow’s she was so over joyed.