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In Fraser Williamson’s Style

Wednesday 23 May 2012

Descriptive Writing


We read the "Wild Things The Wild Things Are” by Maurice Sendak.  We created our own wild thing and pretended to be Max rowing up to the Island where the Wild things roam.

I rowed onto the rocky beach. Suddenly I heard an enormous roar. The trees were falling down all around me. I was scared. The monster was stomping and it felt like an earthquake !!! I was flying in the sky.

Then I saw the terrible monster’s red eyes. It had two heads and sharp horns like a dinosaur. I ran back to the boat and sailed away home.