Showing posts with label Early Morning Story. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Early Morning Story. Show all posts

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Early morning By Nathan

Early in the morning it was so foggy that you can't see anything.It was so foggy and dark that I walked strait in to a fence.A red light in the sky oh it was just a bird,A car,my reflection wasn't there,in the mirror I couldn't see my reflection.My body was shivering and all I could see was my shadow through the fog.All of a sudden I heard my heart beating faster and faster.I heard a sound ah.it's only a branch I could fell the wind.Where's the school?Perhaps a Giant stepped on it with his stinky feet "poo!.

Sunday, June 10, 2012

early monring story by Jasminegrace

My bedroom is glowing with light.The sun was not yet risen,the birds were not chirping and my door opened its mouth and gleared at me in the shadows.

The slippery grass was covered in a yeit's fur, the nextdoor treehouse was vanished into thin air, my drawers were a blob in darknes, my tv was just a black door.

Sneaking and being sly to get my nintendo and exploring the darkness.To the kitchen and back A glance got my eye.Dusty desert my throat is like.Who is that beined me... oh mum its you.Kids shouting there lungs out,I touch the freezing floor.I smell the cold air. where is the floor who took my floor? mayby it had growed legs and ran away.

Hannah's Early Morning Story

Cold air filled my lungs, trudging through the hallway. Dark in the house, dark outside. The birds were waking up and chirping. The sun was still asleep.

Frosty grass was around the house. Flowers were hidden by the frost, the usually colourful trees were nothing but dim green and there was no reflection of me in the mirror.

I tip-toed over to the fridge, hoping to get a snack, hoping to get a drink. Damp were my cold toes walking across the lino. A faint light shone through the fridge door. Heavy breathing filled the room and my sister was sleep-talking.

The glare of the sun was shining through the blinds. Where were the windows? Perhaps a clown had smashed them, and taken the glass away.
It was eleven o'clock at nightIt was dark and scary and i was walking home.Iopen the door it wasdamp and dark.I looked back the jug was boiling i looked back again and no one was around then it stoped.I ran down the stairs and i locked myself in my room.Hmmm i couldn't find the light it wasloke i wasin a horror movie.A little bit of light shined through the window.

Early Morning by Jaydey

Room was dark and damp once I woke up. Alarm ringing at 6.00 clock. Sun was still sleeping from that party yesterday. Outside the window there were puddles everywhere. Out the window flower were hidden behind hail,there was no grass I couldn't see,door was hidding. My body is wriggling around to warm itself up.

Creeping down the hallway trying to find the bathroom.Streching my legs through the hallway busting to go to the bathroom. Attack my cat was killing me. I ran in the bathroom and heard my stomach say '' breakfast''. Cat was charging right at me, I was anoyed from the alarm ringing, pet drop a really smelly bird on the floor.


The sun is slowly melting the frost of my window. Wheres my snack? It may been eaten by a imaginary friend perhaps.

early morning by briar

Awake it was like a dark shadowy cave.it was damp and misty The clouds were like a blanket covering the sun .

Misty in the air misty on the ground the floor boards creep under my feet i hope I'm  not caught.as i walk to the kitchen to get a midnight snack from the pantry.


creaking the floor was trying to silent  i could hear my dad snoring as i walk past there door.Into the lounge i walk  forward bam!!!!!!! i crash  was that there before ?
perhaps i had dreamed it.

brooke early morning story

My bedroom was dark and dim as it wakes me up slowly. Dark and dim dark and wet.  My curtain stares at me like a man in the darkness.lots of clothes on the floor. The misty windows cry with coldness. There was no bright colored surf duvet on my bed the dogs kennel was hidden under a white cold mist the bight colored car was not shining in the sun.Walking through the creepy house I hope nobody heard me.  silent  I was walking through the house my feet were cold i could hear my mum snoring and my sister talking in her sleep i was thinking that my mum would catch out of bed when i,m not meant to. in the lounge the fire is almost out. how did that get lit? maybe a fairy came and put magic dust  on it

cassidy's early morning story

I awake.The room was dark.It was early hours in the morning the moon was still out and all i could hear was snoring.The sun had not yet risen the birds were just beiginnig to awake.The cold air sweeps under my door.Iwent to lean on my drawit was like it was hidden I reach for my remote it was like a shadow inthe night.Sneeking through the coradors trying to get to the computer blind i was kept  on crashing through walls.Hmmm somethings cooking.Walk into the kitchen no one in there.I search around the house.No one's up.I walk out of my room it makes me jump.I turn my back for just a while a shadow and i saw but it wasn't mine.Huh whos that shadow?

Early Morning By Journey

It was  damp and fogy at the  school court. Fog floating around me fog  standing there weird. Cold as a penguin

Frost started to melt off trees and flowers.I could not see a thing it was merged and hidden. blank, white everything gone only shadows. Stars fading away from earth the moon half way gone speeding around the court  to get warmer.Pumping, so fast my heart was.I couldn't barely talk. Sun rising up i started to warm up.Running around  the court i notice that it was wet so i stopped. But no rain.Where did the water come from?    perhaps a clown spread  water on the court it was strange.

Thursday, June 7, 2012

early morning

the dark misty black sky coverd the sun clouds covering like a black and misty cover it was dark the shadows were scary the sun was dim the sun was not seen dark misty fog krept in under the door the hidden garden in the misty fog the dark coved my computer in my room the scary shadows of my trash pack ade me shake scared of the shadows so i looked a way slame i walked in to a wall cold feet shivering gazing out the window i see frozen flowers by liam

early morning by jonty

The school yard was dark and scary.Cars driving past with  really loud radios screaming out it is 4.30.
Cars driving how close? There are echoes saying there is a misty storm coming.Frost is making my eyes break like glass.

THE rugby posts have vanished.So have the soccer goals/playgrounds and netball hoops but not the dark sided scary thing. because I got hit by a dodge ball.

searhing the school to make sure  i'd been in every room and spot before I leave mayfair school.But I think the school has been hiding some thing.could it be a hungry animal crunching on some meat.i'm so cold i'm sliding round like an ice cube.Every time I hear a weird noise I jump like a grass hopper.

crunch went the huge brick.Falling off the huge dusty building.Hitting the big concrete court.Listening to my screams.Bones are poking through my skin.

Drips are falling although it hasent been raining.it looked as though Mr Crawford had pushed me off the top of the building.Why would he do that?
Perhaps it was a robber trying to steal stationary for his kids!

Early morning by Charlene

At school on the field of horror all I could see is black, grey and white. Walking on the wet grass a breeze ran up my spine. It was at less 5:30am. The grass was so wet people could just slip in like mud. A pole vanished in the dark, grass was gone and class rooms were blobs. I walked up the grass, a shadow was there but... not mine. Beating my heart was. Felt as though I could have a hard-attack, could only see black blobs. The desk were gone, the green room was replaced with a black room. Perhaps the shadow is fat and sitting in the black room...

Early moring by Caleb.

I woken my PlayStation set was normally there but hidden in the dark. there was a floating red light. I tried to find my romate for my t.v. it was like it was stolen. I was touching mid air. My bookshelf was gone but i could feel it. I shuffled out of my bed  and walking into the living room bang my head went into the wall. I couldn't see the light so my chance was north east. wheres the chocolate!! maybe the ran away!!!

Early Morning By Hineatu

  School was dark and dim The mist was airy the mist was cold The clouds are like a blanket covering the sun
Mist fills my lunges i can feel the crunchy frost beneath my feet The pointy grass hiding beneath the frost The oak tree was now where to be seen Walking through the grass feeling the coldness i start to explore frozen my toes were Walking through cold grass Dogs barking,frost,moving,teeth chattering The frost was white like a blanket covering our plants.  

Early morning,by Jahvarn

I woke up the tv floated in the air with the playstation 2 saying play me!
 It was misty I saw a ghost drifting past saying it's one o'clock.

Then I saw the moon knock out the sun.White grass waiting for everone to slip over.My curtain's ,draw's and wardrobemurged and vanished into the darknessthere was no colour left for me to see.I get up to get some  but a ninja pop's up.Next thing you know it's my mum wrapped in a blanket.I enter the cuboard a pair of eye's stare at me.Frightend,my eye's were watching another stare back.two juicy eyeball's ,my parent's snore is louder then my music and lot's of fart was exploring the house.The sun started rising threw the frosty window's.

Early Morning by Kaitlin

The whole school field was covered in a white blanket of frost.
Trees were getting wetter and wetter. The sleeping sun was not yet awake, but a fiery, burning glow surrounded it above the treetops. Crunch went the grass underfoot. 

Small, iced flakes lay on the leaves and a blurry mist hovered in the air.
The blue sky had gone, in it's place a dark, burnt fire. The buildings were dim boxes. The great oak was hidden under a thick fog.

Slowly I crept through the mist, ice beneath my feet giving me away.
Exploring, I was, through the cold fog. Beating, my heart was, for fear of hypothermia. Fog was blurring my gaze, frosted leaves drooping with wetness, frozen nests of sleeping birds.

The frost covered grass was white and cold.
How did it get here? Perhaps a giant bird had come and scattered it's white feathers across the ground.