“It’s Christmas” screeched my cantankerous little sister. My sister and I scurried down stairs and there were dozens of present under our green artificial tree. “I got it, I got it” I bellowed as I danced around in delight. I held up my ticket to the new picture gallery in town clearly so that everyone could see. Excitedly, I woke up the next morning while humming songs happily. Not long after my breakfast I darted to it. I skipped into the-New Arrivals section and I spotted a unique cerulean picture and it seemed to be staring at me…
Happily and Joyfully Patrick and James were driving carefully on a damp ghastly isolated road and suddenly they came to a halt. They stepped out. They realised they ran out of gas. They looked around. There was no one and nothing. The air smelt of damp and decay. In the distance Patrick spotted a dot that turned into a speck – then a speck that turned into a blob – then a blob that turned into a figure and a figure that turned into a man. A menacing man that started chasing after them! They could feel their hearts thumping rapidly inside them like a drum. Patrick and James darted left into the woods but they were exhausted. What would they do now?
Bored and tired my colleague-Jim and I were at home thinking about what we could get up to that day.
“I have an idea, we could get my fake toy gun because there’s no chance in the world that we would get a real one and go to the post office and demand money… can we please try?”Jim asked cantankerously.
“Sure why not?” I answered.
We put our black masks on and headed to the post office. Surprisingly it worked. We came home dancing in delight …until I turned the T.V on and we seemed to be on the television.
Moments later we heard banging outside the door
. “FBI open up!”
Running through the city my legs were getting weaker than a sprinting elephant. I was a wanted graffiti artist getting chased!
I darted left into a creepy hazardous looking wood which was my last hope. Sweat trickled down my forehead and onto my cheeks. My lungs are burning and my legs are aching. I can feel my heart thumping rapidly like a drum. I glance around trying to get my bearings. Not long after I came to a bike in a tree. I took no notice of it but I clumsily pushed the handle.
A portal opened.
But the question was – what was inside..?
“Are we nearly there yet. Mother?” I groaned wearily.
My parents and I were on a private jet travelling to cliffs in Thailand. As you probably realised I am a rich but adventurous twelve-year-old kid named Nick. Not long after, we finally arrived. I glared into the distance and I spotted a dreary looking, abandoned house. I couldn’t think of anything else but exploring that house.
“Nick don’t you dare go into that um eerie house!” snapped my mother.
“See you later” I replied menacingly.
As I shoved the door open it creeked perilously. As the door slammed shut behind me I thought there was no escape. It was as black as coal inside there and I was as pale as snow. Cautiously, I moved a few steps forward and I tumbled down into a hole. The smell was of damp and decay. My heart was beating like a drum. My shiny white teeth were clattering uncontrollably. I felt a little safer because I had a flashlight. In the distance, I heard a terrifying loud scornful laugh.
“Holy Cow! What was that” I thought.
To my own surprise, I kept walking forward. Down by the cliffs, my parents were worried sick.
“Should we go in?” my mother said while shaking.
“Of course not, he got into this trouble so he will have to get out of it as well,” answered my chubby pompous stepfather who was as arrogant as a cranky teacher.
But she didn’t listen to him. She darted across the field and when she reached her destination, the door was locked. Soon after I came to a wooden door half of its hinges. Courageously but carefully I opened the door and you wouldn’t guess what was inside…
A pair of boys named James and Mark were running around the zoo excitedly looking for the gorilla. It didn’t take long for them to find him, he was in his cage up to his usual shenanigans. They stopped and glared at him for a second. “Boring” exclaimed James.
Surprisingly they started throwing bright red bricks at the poor gorilla trying to impress the pretty girls wearing yellow dresses. The gorilla roared menacingly. The two of the boys’ teeth started clattering together uncontrollably. All of a sudden the gorilla shoved the door open perilously.
There was only one thing left to do-RUN!
It was a dark dreary windy hazardous night and Luke, Theo and I were playing Truth Or Dare. It was Theo’s turn and he picked me.
“Truth Or Dare he asked excitedly.
“Dare” I answered nervously.
“I dare you to explore the eerie house at the end of the street.”
And so I did. I put in a mammoth effort to open the door and as it opened it creaked perilously. The smell was of damp and decay. I could hear the whirling wind outside. My heart was beating like a drum. Unfortunately, my light started flickering. Soon I came to a door half off its hinges. I wondered what was behind the door. As I opened it I was in shock and dismay.
Back in the day there was a queen named Pepper who was hosting a party at her castle in Bath, London. Pepper was married to a fire fighter who was an extremely jolly man. But Pepper had a secret – she liked the colour orange which was known as a sign of weakness.
Later on people started gathering and the Party started. Everyone danced their heart out. Soon Pepper spilled a glass of champagne on her colourless grey dress so she went to change it. Clumsily she put on a bright silky orange dress. She came downstairs and what a shock everyone got when they spotted her.
What would she do now?
Snowflakes falling down from the sky I quickly got up and glanced out the window.
“It’s snowing!” I bellowed.
Before I got too happy it reminded me of a time when me and grandad Jim would build snowmen outside. Sadly that’s never gonna happen again. I waited until noon and then I went outside to play. My brother cheered me up a bit. We started making snow angels, snowmen and bombarded each other with snowballs. …But I still wish Grandad Jim was here.
Running through the forest while gasping for breath and my heart beating like a drum, I can feel it thumping rapidly in my chest. Sweat trickling down my forehead and onto my nose and cheeks. I wipe it off with a torn sleeve. I quickly glance around trying to get my bearings. Four irate bloodhounds trying to chase me down in the distance. I stop for a second. My lungs are burning but I keep going. I’m heading to the river to try and lose my scent.
Suddenly three animal statues with green eyes stop and glare at me viciously…
My brother in law Jonathon was extremely confident that he could drive a car even though he doesn’t have one. It was his birthday next week so I was planning to buy him a car. I knew he couldn’t drive so I didn’t buy him a fancy car instead I bought him a whopping 2001 Toyota Corolla. Eventually the day came.
“Of course I can drive a car” exclaimed Jonathon on the day.
“Watch this” he bellowed.
He hopped into the car and put it onto reverse which he thought was Race mode. “Watch everybody” he repeated.
But it seemed to be going backwards? I wonder why?
“I want to rob the bank!” insisted my chubby pompous boss who’s as bossy as a teacher and always wears Lacoste (some kind of brand with an alligator on it). Stealthily I drove down to the bank while my boss was at the back slurping his Fanta. Moments later we stepped out of the mauve Bugatti. It was too tricky to get in so we couldn’t do it.
Instead, we climbed to the top and luckily the window was open. My boss was filling bags with everything he could see! I heard the police and sprinted as fast as a bullet to hide behind one of the bushes.
CLIP went the handcuffs on my boss’s hands.
Nervously I took my first step into the eerie hazardous house at the end of the street. The smell was of damp and decay. I could see a dozen of the doors half off their hinges. Sweat dripping off my head feeling terrified I didn’t know what to do. Tiptoeing across the dark ghastly hallway I was as pale as snow. I felt a little safer because I had a flashlight. Moments later my batteries ran out.
What would I do now?
In the distance, I saw a rope which I thought was a light. Without thinking I pulled it. I looked up and I saw a sandbag falling at me as fast as a bullet…and the rest is history.
She still could not believe what she had done. It was raining all morning and the police were in the house looking for clues. Soon enough they figured out it was Sarah. She went to court the next morning.
“Why have you done this you young lady?” roared out the judge.
“I’m sorry,” Sarah sobbed
. “Well you should be” exclaimed the judge with no mercy.
“What is my punishment?”
“Nothing because you are a child – But you won’t get away that easy next time!”
(If you want to read Part one go onto https://mrsboycesclass.100wc.net/week-35-has-she-gone-bonkers-by-naglis/
Hunter Harry went off to Scotland to look for and kill the Loch Ness Monster. He finally arrived and was very excited. He had a revolver with him and was nervous but of course he was excited.
When pupils around the world heard what he was doing they were extremely disappointed. He was now sailing around for quite a bit with his revolver in his hand and suddenly he spotted a shadow, a big one in the fog which was about a kilometre away. He got close.
Suddenly the tip of his weapon was twisted and the Loch Ness Monster was behind him. With nowhere to go what would he do..?
Nobody answered. Cautiously and slowly she opened the door which was half off its hinges. It was dark and the smell was of damp and decay. She saw a wallet full of money inside it. Quickly she snatched the man’s wallet and darted home. She hid the wallet. However, she could not believe what she had done.
The next morning she heard a knock on the door. It was a policeman.
“Have you seen anyone entering that dark house and coming out with a wallet?”
“Sadly not no sir” she answered.
What will she do now? Will she own up?…or will she not..?
One Spring day, the countryside was full of beautiful yellow daffodils and gorgeous pink tulips. Billy who was the child of the rich pompous mayor was sitting beside the huge bridge which was leading to the centre of town.
Later he went to play in the park with his friends. They were so tired after it that Billy decided to buy a cool refreshing ice-cream with crushed chocolate sprinkled on top. Everyone went home but Billy stayed sitting on the bridge.
Suddenly a man came up to him and put him to sleep with chloroform. As soon as he woke up he asked nervously “Where am I”?
“Can I come in? “
“What’s the code?”
“Come on in”.
Henry the ant was working for a secret ant agency who were battling against the caterpillars. The abominable war has been going on for nearly six weeks. The ants didn’t want to surrender but could not risk losing more precious lives.
There were two horse chestnuts and one was a trap that Harry placed the other night and the other one was their top secret base that only they knew about. They knew that there were only a few caterpillars left to take down until the butterflies helped the caterpillars.
Why didn’t they think of that? What were they going to do now..?
“3, 2, 1 and the hunt began!”
I was contemplating and thinking where to go but I didn’t understand the instructions. After a while I set off and came to a maze. On the map it said-right, left, straight, right, left, left, and then right. Cautiously I did all that and surprisingly it worked!
Next there was a spot the difference and type in the number you got. I got seven. It worked.
Last but not least there was a question. “Who captured St. Patrick when he was younger? “Niall Of The Nine Hostages”. It was correct.
“Yipee I won” I shouted.
Sam The Sleepy Seagull is an affable funny bird. He lives in the Fire Desert and takes his bath every Monday and Thursday morning in the beautiful Pink Lake. He snoops around Igloo City quite a lot and half of the time falls asleep.
He is good friends with Florence Flamingo and Grudge The Bear. His biggest enemy is Simon the Snapping Snake. Luckily he was never in Conform Jail but he once was very close to being caught.
His power is that he can freeze anyone for a minute and he can slow down time…and at ten o’clock it’s time for bed!
“Finally I’ve finished it!” sighed Mark.
Mark had constructed a robot with no body or head to help make the world a better place. His name was Long Legs. He would clean up any litter that was thrown on the ground, make sure nobody was fighting etc. There was peace all over London and Long Legs was a great success until … a horrible hooded figure placed a landmine in the woods.
There was a marathon in the woods and a kind pleasant lady stepped on the landmine by accident. Luckily she kept her foot on it. Soon Long Legs put his feet on it and told everyone to run away. “Boom” he exploded.
Now there is a sculpture of him in the woods in his honour.
“Let’s rob the jewellery shop” insisted Frank’s chubby pompous boss-Mark. “Alright” Frank answered.
As they sat into the car Mark slurped the last of his cold juicy slushy. Frank was disguised as a guard and tried to distract the rather large guard who was monitoring the shop that night. Quietly Mark dashed into the shop and stole almost every jewel and every single penny.
Suspiciously the guard called the police and reported that some kind of man (Frank) was trying to bamboozle him by telling him to go home! Steve and Mark ran. Although they ran quickly they were not making enough progress…
“SCREECH,” went the shiny yellow whistle as the tiny thin referee blew it.
Harry’s team were playing the team who were at the top of the table. His team had to win or else they would be relegated. As they kicked off Paddy had an outstanding shot but sadly it whizzed wide. After that, the opponents scored a stunner from the halfway line! Harry’s team were lost after that. They conceded two more goals. Just before halftime, Tomas grabbed a goal back for the team.
At halftime, the manager encouraged the team and told them that they could still win. Early in the second half, Harry scored. It seemed almost hopeless.
Could they do it..?
Jimmy-the guy who was in charge of watching the cameras in the bank heard that outrageously loud sound on the roof.
“Probably just a bird” he thought.
Next he looked at the camera on the roof and he saw a thief.
“But how did he get up there?” he thought once again.
He went outside and to his surprise he actually got up on the roof.
“I gotcha now” he shouted. All of a sudden the thief jumped off the roof. Jimmy cautiously slid down the pole and he realised that it was a stunt man.
“Oh dear I’m in trouble” he thought.
“What will I do?” thought Lucy. It was getting near enough to St.Patricks day and Lucy wanted to do something associated with it. It was bright and sunny so she said she would try and draw a leprechaun outside.
“Lucy” cried her mother. “Time to eat”.
She ate her appetizing pasta and then went outside again to draw. As soon as she was on her finishing touches, she suddenly heard a “Bang”. Lucy did not know what that was so she went to see. Slowly and cautiously she crept over. Suddenly she spotted a gargantuan cup.
“That’s not going to harm me” laughed Lucy.
Suddenly she got sucked in!
“Hello” chuckled the leprechaun.
This is going to be a long day thought Lucy.
“Go clean up that mess” bellowed the company’s manager-Pat. As I slowly started picking up the mess I thought “but what if I was in charge?”
All of the workers of the company were tired of being bossed around. So we thought all night and eventually, we came up with a plan. We were going to try and make Pat leave.
Happily Pat walked into the room the next day and a bucket full of sticky slimy green paint fell right on top of his head. Soon he slipped on a banana skin. Right away he slammed the door shut and never ever came back again!
“BEEP” went the alarm.
My chubby boss with a long brown mustache hanging above his lips grabbed the money and then passed it to me as we drove off in his outrageously fast and expensive Ferrari. We could hear the noise coming from behind us and we were panicking. We had a rendezvous with the cruel gangsters just outside of town.
As my boss drifted to our right he splashed the dirty soggy snow into the police cars window. Suddenly we realised we were at a dead end.
“Clip” went the hand cuffs onto our hands and we were sent right to prison.
As I entered the dark dreary cell I thought ” but what if I was in charge?”
“Finally I’ve finished the potion,” sighed Professor Brown as he slurped the last of his juicy Lucozade.
“What’s that for?” questioned his neighbour Arthur.
“It’s for my experiment to make goldfish bigger,” answered Professor Brown.
Slowly Professor Brown poured the potion into the glass for the following day and hopped into his cosy snug bed.
Quickly Arthur flew home and lay down on his bed. Exhausted he thought, “I want to get bigger.” He had an idea. During the night he crept into the ghastly laboratory and swallowed all of the potion in one gulp…He got bigger and bigger and bigger…