Here is one piece of writing which is a good example of our developing skills. We worked together as a class to re-craft one persons writing. What do you think?
The Haunted House
The
clock struck midnight. The full
moon was out. Lightning flashed
across the abandoned haunted house.
I
opened the old rusty gate and followed the bone dry path that was leading to
the screeching dead stairs.
I
started tiptoeing towards the old mansion and I tripped on a thorn bush. I lifted my head and a broken vine
covered statue blocked my way.
Around the statue all I saw were dead rats!
It
started getting cold and the wind stroked down my spine. Wolves started howling and the night
sky was pitch black.
By Alexandra
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