1. Click on the website.

2. Scroll through the website and choose one picture.

3. Read the questions and write down your creative answers in your writing book.

4. Once you have answered the questions, create a mini story based on the given picture in your writing book!

HINT: Try to experiment with using similes and metaphors to create your mini-story!

I can't wait to read your mini-stories!

From Miss Tan!

BOOM! CRASH! A mountain comes toppling down ‘’ OH NO!’’ A lady screamed a boulder was falling down the hill SMASH! The boulder crashed into several houses and finally slowed down. The boulder was as big as the sun! Suddenly Muhahahaha! ‘’Am i going crazy?’’ A lady says ‘’Because I just heard that rock laugh!’’ ‘’Yes you did I am alive I have been trapped for Millions of years and I am now free I’m going to take ver the world! Screeches the rock AARRRGGGHHH! A man sprints out with an axe and hits the rock in smashes into millions of pieces. Suddenly the world started shaking ‘’Why is this happening?’’ A lady screams and in the rocks last words ‘’this world needs me to survive.’’ The boulder looked like a puzzle suddenly the world vanished in thin air it was like a magicians best trick. ‘’Its to late” Everyone says in sink. ‘’NOO!’’ everyone says.

The city started to turn to stone, leaving the citizens petrified. They thought the gas has seeped in through a crack, and started running around like crazy until a wise man appeared. He told them that the city was already stone. The peasants felt dumb and calmed down. 2 hours later and the REAL gas started to come in. Some of them started turning into rock statues, forever in time. The wise man disappeared with the gas, leaving the civilians not knowing what to do. They panicked and screamed as scared as a chicken.

The people assembled a search squadron to find their only hope, the mysterious, missing man. They found him hours after the calamity struck. He was in a cave inside a cave, brewing the deadly, radioactive gas in a cauldron. They asked him what he was doing, and he said “I am a Copper ore from the Cauldron.”

Suddenly a Owl swoops down on my sisters arm with a letter from Hogwarts the school I was talking about. She snatched the letter from the owl's sharp and old claws, the owl hoots and nips her, but she's to excited to care. She looks at the name and soon the grin turns to a shock. My sister looks at me.

"You copycat! Why do you always have to ruin my life and try to steal my spotlight!" She screaches I look confused but she hands the letter to me still and straitaway bursts into cold, ugly, revolting tears. I see my name on the parchment and know she's not lying. I hear myself rip open the top, I have no clue what I'm doing but, I know that I'll suddenly cry with pride and excitment.

Jude currently