On Friday we did a collaborative writing where you start with one sentence then someone else does the next one for me it was a year 7. We had to do it about a specific photo but with everyone different minds make different stories they did not really stick with the photo i will the first one will be the one Mr Gray gave us then the one canva made me.
This is my writing:It was a beautiful spring morning. Birds were singing, kids were playing when I looked around and saw all the beautiful flowers. I ran over to smell the flowers, but I saw my worst fear: bugs! I screamed ¨Ahhhhhh¨I ran away to find different flowers when I found a big group of very pretty red roses they were very cute pink roses but I did not want them. So I walked Away to find another Flowerbush, I then found one that was a bit unusual. They were orange roses.Then I saw a butterfly and a praying bug they were…hiding behind a giant leaf, they looked scared and frightened. I bent down to help them but then I got struck. With powers. Since when did bugs have power? This new generation. It is so confusing. I miss the old generation I miss when they were kids but now they are like old people . It’s so sad.