Showing posts with label Beulah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beulah. Show all posts

Friday, 17 April 2015

Made Of More


It happened quite suddenly one lovely summer day, it feels like just a dream, like I’m going to wake up at any moment but, I can’t wake up now for all my hopes and dreams will vanish. I will tell you what happened if you promise that you will listen.


I was high in the sky floating along with all the other clouds; we just floated around drifting in the wind when suddenly I thought about levitating by one of those gargantuan buildings, and suddenly I found myself face to face with a humongous tower block! I couldn't believe it.

Saturday, 14 February 2015

Beulah's 500 Word Challenge

THE DRAGON OF YOUR NIGHTMARES
Alicia was thirteen and tall with long, fair, auburn hair that went down to her thin waist. She had stunning, hazel brown eyes and tanned skin. Alicia was a tomboy and refused to wear dresses, skirts, anything pink or frilly, but she loved her jeans.
Alicia loved drawing and had a talent for it, she could draw almost anything. Her greatest drawing was a gargantuan dragon, its name was Chaos. Its scales were metallic blue, the pointed, sharp spines on its enormous back were fiery red, its fearsome claws and deadly teeth were blood stained and grimy. The eyes were what gave it its ferocious appearance, they were black as the darkest soul from hell, just black, no colour, just black.
One day Alicia stayed behind at school because she was helping her friends with their drawing, and Alicia and her best friend were walking home but Alicia suddenly noticed she had left her drawing pad at school so they started walking back.
Suddenly they heard a roar coming from the school and then a lion came bounding at then from in the school “ROAR!” The lion kept coming so Alicia ran, she just ran! She hit a dead end and was cornered, just as she thought the situation couldn't get any worse, it did!
An almighty, ferocious howl came from the centre of the collapsing school, a beacon of fire shot up into the sky! The school collapsed to reveal the greatest, most feared of her drawings, it was the dragon of her nightmares, Chaos!
The lion scattered along with many emerging creatures of different shapes and sizes. Then it hit Alicia, these were all the things she had drawn, the dragon, the lion and all of the extraordinary. This had all happened when she had gotten her book wet when she was painting, she had never gotten her book wet before, so it seemed that all of her drawings when wet came to life!
Alicia had a genius idea, that was quite risky, but she had to do it. She climbed over the pieces of the fallen school, until she came to what used to be the art lab and rummaged around pulling up book after book searching for hers, if she could just find her book she could try to put her drawings back where they belonged.
She searched for what felt like half an hour until she finally found her ripped book, it had been neon pink before but now it was covered in a layer of dust and dirt. Alicia scrambled around the floor till she eventually found a snapped pen,”a snapped pen is better than no pen” is what Alicia kept saying to herself, but now she had what she needed she did not have a clue what she would draw, to get the drawings back on the page.
That was it she needed to draw the drawings going back onto the page! Alicia drew what she imagined, added water, but nothing worked!
                “HELP ME!”

Tuesday, 13 January 2015

The City Of Slaves

The City Of Slaves

Petrified, exhausted, breathless I ran as fast as humanly possible for dread that this might be the end…


I’m Tips, they call me that ‘cause I’m very fast, anyway I’m short for my age (I’m 9), I have long brown hair and eyes as bright and blue as the sky on a cloud less day and I have freckles all over my cheeks and nose. Moving on, you’re probably wondering how I got myself in so much trouble, well I’ll tell you.



It started when me and some friends were planning to search and scavenge for the City Of Slaves...

Wednesday, 26 November 2014

Beulah's 100 WC

My Dream



In my dream,
My path is painted,
The road is clear,
There are no obstacles in the way,
In my dream.

In my dream,
Wishes come true,
Stories are real,
Everyone believes,
In my dream.

In my dream,
Paintbrushes are as tall as skyscrapers,
Grass is purple,
Shadows are blue,
In my dream.

In my dream,
There’s world peace,
Everyone’s friends,
Nothing and no one are badly treated,
In my dream.

In my dream,
Moneys isn’t important,
Families are cherished,
There are no poor or rich people,
In my dream.

In my dream,
Crime is not committed,


I cherish my dream.

By Beulah

Tuesday, 11 November 2014

Sleeping in the Clouds

I sleepwalk and often wake up in the strangest places. My parents have tried everything but I always get free.  So what possessed them to stay in a hotel that floats in the air?  The views and food are wonderful but night times are a challenge. The first night we tied a rope to my leg and I woke up hanging upside down underneath the hotel!  Night two we tried bells around my ankle and my parents just managed to stop me as I stepped out of the front door.  So, night three looms and it’s time to try the parachute.

By Beulah's Dad

Monday, 3 November 2014

Claw
It all started three weeks ago with five friends. For a while creatures had been clawing the trees, the marks were higher than any of them could reach; finally,  puzzled, frustrated and annoyed the friends set out on a quest to find the creatures.

After searching every nook and cranny they eventually found an animal that was tall enough to make the marks on the tree. But as it shivered they began to see more of the creatures, and they were getting bigger!



The five friends have been gone 3 weeks now and still no one has heard from them…      

Thursday, 9 October 2014

A gift from Hell!
Buzzzzzzzz!!
What does someone want at 5 o’clock? Buzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz!! All right, all right I’m coming. What’s this? A parcel? I’ll send it back to er what does the address say;

From the UFR
1821 Hell Lane
Land of the un forgiving Realm (LOTUFR)
 He11 1SH


That’s a strange address I think I’ll find it in the yellow pages. It isn't here! I’ll open the package, it’s a phone! Cool I’m going to phone my friend, wait what’s happening it’s rapping up my hand; my body is being taken over!! ARRRRRRR!! The more I scream the more the world fades around me…        

Wednesday, 24 September 2014

My pet crocodile

My pet crocodile

If the crocodile had been bigger, if he hadn't been staring at me, if he hadn't had the white spot in-between his big brown eyes, then I wouldn't have known that he was my pet crocodile Gums. I called him this because he has no teeth.

Every Sunday I take him to the park, but I don’t understand why everybody runs away? At least we get the river to ourselves so we can splash and play, also, Gums and I can get some exercise. Afterwards we go to McDonald's to get a burger; VIP style and funnily enough, no queue!    
By Beulah.H.

Thursday, 18 September 2014

Survival in Class 4

 How to survive a year in Mr Warne's Classroom

Prep Time: 3 days

To survive you will need:

  • Earbuds
  • 10 Pens
  • Most of Your Memory
  • A Lot of Paper
  • A Love of Football
       and the book 'How To Fall asleep when someone's shouting at you' by Sir Krazy Keith.

First read the book 'How to fall asleep when someone's shouting at you' and practise falling asleep when Mum & Dad tell you off loudly.

Next grab your 10 pens and lots of paper, and write all of your memory down, this should take a few days. Then fill 2/10 your memory with football facts and trivia. By the end of Class 4 your memory will be full again.

If the book does not work then just put in some earbuds to block out the noise.

By Beulah H  

    

Thursday, 11 September 2014


100 word challenge

Caught!

Oh no! Mr Jeffry's just seen me fiddling with my chalk! "Ben,are you fiddling?" How did I let myself get caught? I guess this'll be a caning on the hand for me. Here I go, its time to choose which cane will punish me today. OUCH! I'm glad I didn't say that out loud or I would get extra beatings. Ding,ding,ding. Yes! That's break, at least I can't get into any more trouble for the moment. Oh, I forgot its football at break today, score! Ding,ding.ding. Back into school for maths; not Mr Jeffry again!