He followed the slowly sinking sun, his forehead knotted with worry. Dressed like a ragamuffin, he pulled out a small folded piece of paper: crumpled around the corners from his holey ripped pocket. He began to read the directions to the treasure. His voice trailed off as he stumbled on his way to the dilapidated cottage on the hill.

The room was utterly silent. Eerie shadows skulked across his face from the his cigarette lighter. He made his way to the far room and fumbled with the latch. His chest ached with sadness and fear. He knew it was a perilous situation. Dark clouds gathered in his heart replacing the empty void. All hopes dropped instantly as the handle broke but the lock mechanism didn't. He was trapped!

To be continued by room 11

We are building Sharn's drift trike. We are trying to build it quick enough so he can ride it. I enjoyed putting the pedal in. I had to screw it in and it was fun. Whare

I had to  help put the tyre on. I like using the screws. It is fun. I do this at home with the dirt bikes. Archie

 

Whare takes a subertising group. It was fun to play especially with Hemi and David because they are learning. Whare

 

Drawing dragons!

 

If  we share ideas, if we help each other, if we make learning a joy for each other then we will learn more and learn faster.

 

This is my friend and they felt happy when....

We do this each day to share our experiences with each other. It is fun to learn about each other.