Wednesday 16 September 2015

Acrostic poem

Awsome at parkour.
Lovely to my family.  
Very adventurous.
Inquisitive.
Never ever eats dark chocolate.

Tuesday 1 September 2015

look at my revised writing

                                                        RED-_-(:<3!!!


Red is the color of blood flowing through my veins.
Red tastes like delicious cooked crayfish in the warm hot fire.
Red is like the deathly red poppies whistling to me in flanders field.