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The bench by Grace

For millions of years a story went round that no one should never sit on the stone bench. It was black and all day a cat sat on it. One day a girl named Moon decided to to put a camera out in the park to see if the cat would come alive and if […]

Posted by on February 23rd, 2015 at 2:06 pm and tagged  | Comments & Trackbacks (1) | Permalink

by grace Week 21

Ella was 11 years old and she was forced to move house this meant giving her 6 cats away but what Ella didn’t know that it was a trick. “no I don’t want to move house cant I just stay hear with Grace” groaned Ella “NO” shouted Ella’s mom. Tracy, Ella’s mom, dragged her in […]

Posted by on February 14th, 2015 at 10:55 am and tagged  | Comments & Trackbacks (0) | Permalink


Watching Austen and Ally, suddenly it all went black. I was sat on my bed, listening to my mom shouting THE LIGHTS GONE! Slightly scared of the dark, I heard barking, I thought it came from under the bed “she must be barking at my cat.” I climbed under the bed thinking the thing I […]

Posted by on January 23rd, 2015 at 6:32 pm and tagged  | Comments & Trackbacks (0) | Permalink

by grace

He was shocked to find,a big eyed cream colored lion cub,”who are you said the lord” “im Tink she mumbled why are you hear” angrily said the lord a cold shiver ran up the tigers spine “you should not have band imagination bring it back” “whats in it for me” sheekily said the lord “like […]

Posted by on November 21st, 2014 at 6:16 pm and tagged  | Comments & Trackbacks (3) | Permalink

by grace m

Dear diary Last night, I had a bad dream, I’ll tell you what I can remember, I was a soldier in war. First we had to dig a big trench what took 5 hours it so tiring. Next the captain gave us huge weapon, knifes, blades, guns and swords. all we done for ages was […]

Posted by on November 14th, 2014 at 7:12 pm and tagged  | Comments & Trackbacks (2) | Permalink

the brigde by grace

In France there stood a bridge. It stood for many years. People would sit and have lunch on it. Kids would run back and forth or maybe some people would just look at the view.   One night a little girl named Sammy –Jo went to bed. She had a dream about the bridge. There […]

Posted by on October 3rd, 2014 at 12:48 pm and tagged  | Comments & Trackbacks (2) | Permalink