FIREWORKS

FIREWORKS

I don't like fireworks.

No, I hate them.

Guess what?

Last Saturday I went to a fireworks festival.
It was horrible.

Boom! 

Bang! 

Sizzle!

Colours explode in to dust and fall from the sky like rain.
I feel nervous and my heart starts to beat faster. 

My eyes start to water.
I can't stop.
I cry.
I am confused. 

The colours are beautiful but I am crying.
I want them to stop.
I want to get out.
I'm hungry. 
I want to eat Okonomiyaki!
 
The sky fills with colours. 

It's like daylight.
It's louder than 10,000 motorbikes.
I cover my ears. 

I squeeze my face.
"Stop" I yell to myself.

Suddenly they stop. 

People clap and yell.

I still hate fireworks.

By Lia MC

F I R E 

 FIRE BIRD

FIRE CASTLE

 ICE  BAT

ICE SUIT

ROCK DRAGON

   ROCKY ROAD

EPIC MONSTER

ENTRANCE TO A SPIDERS LIAR

 F I R E

BY

ISAAC

WALKER

MCGREGOR

 

 

 

           L I A                M C G R E G O R

 LOVES FLUFFY, CUTE CATS

LOVES SOUR GRAPES

MONKEY CRAZY

 

 

L   M

ISAAC WALKER MCGREGOR

I            W            M

 

 

 

IDEAS MASTER

 

 

 

WEARS SLIPPERS

 

 

 

MONSTER CRAZY

 

 

MORE RAIN

SPLASH! THE RAIN HITS THE ROCKY GROUND
TIP TAP! ON MY HOOD LIKE A MACHINE GUN
RAIN DROPS SPLAT! AND BURST! OUT LIKE BOMBS.

ISAAC

WINGS

 

I'd choose albatross wings

because I can glide

over the rough, wild sea

and see what I can find

flapping my wings high

to swoop down for fish

then zoom up to the sky

happy and smiling.

 

ISAAC

WINGS

 

IF I COULD CHOOSE WINGS

I'D CHOOSE BUTTERFLY WINGS

BECAUSE THEY ARE COLOURFUL AND LIGHT

TO FLUTTER ABOUT FLOWERS

FROM MORNING TO NIGHT

 

LIA