I was lost... lost in the bushes, of Zealandia. I was too busy admiring the colours and textures of the mighty Tuatara. The rule was to stick to your group and go at a pace that every one could cope with. Everyone was obeying the rule until all of the attention was on Bob. Bob was always an attention seeker, but I am not sure this one was for the ladies. Bob fell down a bank and possibly broke his back. Once they rushed him to hospital I was left behind. I was too busy panicking. Then suddenly the thought came to me, why not make the most of this once in a lifetime experience of being lost in Zealandia.
So with that thought, I whistle as a signal for giant eagles to appear in front of me, lined up infront of me waiting for their orders. I jump on one's back as we fly over the stunning landscapes of Zealandia. After hours of flying over the beautiful veiws of Zealandia, we land smoothly. The sun began to go down, my stomach groaned. I soon come across an egg. It was small and had brown speckles all over. I crack it hoping that it has no chick inside. My hands were sweaty, and the egg was not cracking. After ages, attempting to crack the egg, ker splat! The egg looked delicious and I couldn't help but eat it. It may have been raw but I was starving.
The sky darkened to a miserable grey colour, it was about to rain. Few stars appear faintly. I looked for somewhere to sleep, but the bird enclosure was much too noisy for my liking. I was tired and wasn't bothered to find the perfect place to sleep. So I choose the reptile enclosure. It was a far from perfect place to sleep, in fact some of the reptiles made a strange groaning noise, which reminded me of my brother snoring. But I soon dozed off beside my eagles, using their wings as a blanket.
The next day I wake up to a stray rooster roaming around. Pecking at my face while squawking in my ear. Skinks in my hair and Tuatara on my back. This is truly not a glampers paradise I say to myself. I walk around to find I am back on track or am I… Zealandia is 225 hectares, to find my way around here would be a miracle. Especially with dyslexia, I couldn't read any signs of where to go. We were supposed to be following the green track, which had many exits to the front office. You may be thinking there is 500 staff members, why didn't I ask one for help. Well, I have always listened to my mother and never talk to a strangers. Stranger danger I was told. I soon thought about my last appointment at the optometrist, 2 weeks ago. They told me I was due back in 2 weeks for a very urgent appointment. They told me I could be going blind.
I had a nauseous scared feeling that I would not make it home. As the sun went down, the day began to break. I was on an empty stomach and had tired eyes. I held my eagles close, snuggled under their wings and drifted of. I knew I probably wouldn't make it home, I would be lost in Zealandia for life. I would have hoped that my group, had done a head count and realised that Bob wasn't the only one in their group. I had enjoyed my trip to Zealandia even if I wouldn't be leaving it.
Sophia Carmichael
We have been learning about Wellington places because we are going on camp there. My learning is about Zealandia. I studied this place, and made a report. I enjoyed studying Zealandia and then writing an imginative piece of writing to go with it. My story was a made up what I think Zealandia will be like. I enjoyed this because it was different to other writing. It was easy to write because we had lots of facts from the report about our place in Wellington.