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Thursday, 7 May 2015

ANZAC poem

                                                         ANZAC


 People retreated and got shot in the eye

Got battered, got smashed and bashed 

In this horrible ambush we fought bravely 

But we could not beat them because they were not very sweet 

We only ate beet which hurt our feet. 

Lest we forget 

holiday writing

On Wednesday Zachary came to my house for a playdate. First Zachary got here and his dad left. Then we went downstairs  to play skylanders; that day I got a new skylanders named Night Mare he is a centaur with a big black sword. Then 20 minutes later my mum said "we are going to go roller skating"; when we got there we got our skates and then we got on the rink . I fell over 4 times, we had lots of fun. Then we went back to my house to play micro battles; we were in the blue team, we were both archer kit. We collected dirt and then we piled up to the top of the tower and shot 2 stacks of arrows, it took so long but we were smashed by wooden swords and leather Armour which did 2+ damage and lots more health which destroyed us in seconds making the green team win with 4 people still alive( the whole team survived ) after 16 games ( we won 14 of them in the blue). Then Zachary's dad came to pick him up and take him  back home. That night I went to my first rugby practice.

thanks,Archie