Writing

= Welcome to Marizka's Writing page. = On this page I'll show you all the exciting things we learn and do in writing. Here is a poem that we wrote as a group.

**Dark Memories** No one knows whats happened here This will now become your fear Beyond the rusty rickety fence Your horrific death will commence

Through the dark and deadly trees Past the cold and freezing breeze Near the sharp and stony gravel There the secrets will unravel

Leaves swaying from side to side In the darkness I must abide There are so many things I cant explain These deathly memories still remain

We also wrote a story about an argument with your sibling, we all have those.

With her eyes full of rage she stood up from her chair. I knew I had to run but my legs just wouldn’t, I stood there completely frozen. Looking at her temper rising I realised that I had to run for my life. I tried to yell out “It wasn’t meant to hit you!” but that obviously didn’t help cause she just said “whatever I know you aimed for me”. I kept running, looking around every now and then just to see if the terrifying look on her face have possibly eased away, but it didn’t. It was my own fault because I wanted to see how far I could push her and now I found out (NOT VERY FAR). I decided to face my fears and stop running. By the time she got to me the look on her face was gone and all I could hear was her puffing. When she recovered from her exhaustion she wasn’t that mad any more. She started laughing for no real reason, when I asked her why, she said “I’ve never seen anyone so terrified of me it’s just hilarious”. I wanted to say something but I decided just to keep my mouth shut from now on. This was the lesson of my life and I would never want to relive this experience ever again.
 * My unpleasant experience. **