Thursday 18 June 2015

Whanau Group art

This is me and George drawing in whanau groups.

River of doom (When I was in camp kaitoke)

River of doom
My feet wibble and wobble.
My feet stop… I am trying desperately to get to the other side of the slippery rope on the river of doom.
The wibbly rope shakes uncontrollably.
My feet slip, my whole body lunges sideways, my hands cling to the wet rope. It slides through my hands, I stop...
I nearly fell off, but I was still holding the slippery rope tight as possible.
luckily I didn't fall off the rope completely and I hung
I stare down at the water below me. There was a bird feather, poo, and worst of all, muddy swamp.
It was horrible!
I said to myself that I couldn't make it to the other side. I decided to jump, high off the rope abandoning ship I landed really badly.
One leg on land, the other leg in the filthy swamp.
“ouch!!” my knees crashed like a missile.
“I am not doing that again”