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It all started a sunny day of August. I have been just created in an elastic wheel factory in Mexico. As soon as I realised where I was, I was transferred into a truck which headed to a port. Then, I was loaded into a large ship going to Portugal. The voyage lasted for 20 days. We continued by truck for three days until we reached France. It took us five hours to reach Italy, specifically Rome. The only thing left was to arrive to Athens by ship. Finally, we got to Athens.

Yet, one more thing was left. One more ship to Kithira, as I have learnt that somebody has bought a car in Kithira and I would be his elastic wheels. When I arrived at this island, over Crete, I was taken to a man who adjusted me to this car. I was happy because the car was brand new. As time went by, I was getting old and my owner threw me in to a junkyard. After a week, twelve children found me and brought me to the primary school of Potamos.

Panayiotis, Minas, Antonia, Rihana

and Panayiotis Petr. (5th grade class)

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Some students started writing a story related to the program.

How do the other students think about it?

What would they change about this story?

How would they continue it?

How do they imagine the story ending?

Who would like to create pictures for the strories?

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It all started a sunny summer day in a bright factory with many machines where jeans were made. As soon as the sun set, I was perfected. Then, they put me in a big box with other jeans.

That was how I was found in a shop with other clothes. After a week, a little girl came and bought me. The little girl was really happy. After a year, the little girl grew taller and the jeans did not fit her anymore. ....

Maximus, Victoria, Helen, Stavroula

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At the primary school of Potamos, the children cleaned me up and gave me a new purpose. I was no longer just an old elastic wheel — I had become part of their playground. They used me in games, rolled me down small hills, jumped over me, and even painted colorful patterns on my surface.

Each day, I brought laughter and joy. The children named me “Spinny,” and I felt proud to be useful again. I may not have been speeding down highways anymore, but I was part of something more meaningful — their childhood memories.

Seasons passed. Rain came, and the sun shone again. I stayed strong, even though I had cracks and scratches. One day, a teacher decided to create an art project using old materials. She saw me, now a little faded, and thought I could become part of a sculpture in the schoolyard.

So, I was painted once more, this time with bright blues and sunny yellows, and placed in the middle of a flower garden. The children still played around me, and visitors smiled when they saw how an old wheel could have such a beautiful second life.

And so, from the factories of Mexico to a peaceful school in Kithira, my journey continued — not as a forgotten tire, but as a symbol of creativity, joy, and the many lives one object can live.

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It all started in a big factory. There, people made many bottles and other plastic packaging. After being filled with water, a truck came and I was loaded with other plastic bottles. I was found in a supermarket where a child bought me. I was really happy he bought me, but when I was useless, he threw me at the street. ....

John, Mario, Arsid, Noel

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Hello, I am a wheel. I was made in a factory and now I am at a car shop. For a long time, nobody bought me, but someday Aggeliki bought me and took me in her car. As some point, I got old and she took me to a junkyard ....

Panagiotis, Izabela, Philip, Keisi, Giorgia

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Congratulations, it is a very good work.

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You are very successful

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I think it’s funny and i think that his program is incredible

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I think it’s funny and i think that his program is incredible

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Students from the Primary School of Potamos in Kythira are working together to write a story as part of the Aktivnost

potiče timski rad i kreativno razmišljanje među učenicima

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A student from the Primary School of Potamos in Kythira is writing a story as part of a class The handwritten story reflects imagination and creativity, showing the student's engagement in storytelling.

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Hello, I am a pair of jeans. I was made in India and I was sewed and I am very nice. I was taken to a clothes shop, I am very nice but nobody has bought me. At some point, Charis came and bought me, he wore me, he had me for four years, he tore me. I still remember when he fell and tore me apart. ....

Steven, John, Charalambos, Johanna, Aggeliki

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Hello, I am a plastic bottle and I will tell you my story. I was made in a factory alongside with other bottles. I was filled with water and a truck came and I was moved to a shop to be sold. After many months, Helen’s mum came bought me, drank my water and reused me. Then, Helen took me to school....

Christina, Aggeliki, Markos, Maria, Electra, Angelina

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MARIA MARINAKI-2 PRIMARY SCHOOL OF SITIA -GREECE

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MARIA MARINAKI-2 PRIMARY SCHOOL OF SITIA -GREECE

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The students enthusiastically created crafts using recyclable materials as part of the eTwinning project "Eco Sculpture." They reused detergent boxes, plastic bottles, paper rolls, cardboard, and caps to make unique items such as flower pots, animals, trees, and decorative objects. Through these activities, they learned the importance of recycling, reusing materials, and protecting the environment. Their creations were displayed in class and on the school blog, inspiring classmates and parents alike.

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Maria Marinaki-2nd primary school of Sitia-GREECE

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Maria Marinaki-2nd primary school of Sitia-GREECE