Imagine A Night

I enjoyed doing the Imagine A Night writing because it linked in with our wellighton writing we did earlier. The way it was read was like poetry. It was a descriptive peice of writing and I enjoyed it. The great thing about it was that you could add some more words to make it your own. I enjoyed this because it was a lot different to other pieces of writing. I like how you could create it into a story, the way you sequence it, it turns into a story. This writing represented some of the places we are going on our Wellington camp. I would love to do this activity again.


Imagine A Night ...

Lost in the bushes of Zealandia, too busy admiring the mighty Tuatara.

Flying over stunning landscapes of Zealandia, on giant egales, beneath the stars.

The thick ivery spiraled up trees, turns in to sly green snakes, spitting vemon.

When the sky darkens to a miserable grey colour, it was about to rain, you had to go bush.

When skinks and tuatara crawl all over you and when you wake up, their in your hair.

You have a nausouse feeling inside, on an empty stomache, homesick and couldnt sleep.

Lonely, cold and hungry. Lost in a 225 hectare wildlife santuary. Knowing you wouldn’t make it home.

By Sophia