House of Hades

Earthquakes rumble as precious gems rise.

Pluto owns it all under the soil. 

Memories flow in the river Styx

Away through hell. 

Death gets tortured in the fields of punishment,

For unhumane sins that cost them their lives.

D-day poem

Engines roaring guns blazing in the dark night sky. I feel a breeze brush past my face. As I step in the door I feel a nudge. It's my time. I jump with thrill and excitement. I'm glad to be out of that horrid plane. A bullet whizzes past me, my helmet falls to the cold hard ground. I release my parachute. I hear a blast. The plane is on fire, roaring down, men injured fall gently to the ground. Germans spot them. They grab their guns and shoot. Blood splatters everywere  as they die. By dawn I met with my company. We sing a war time tune. The beach landings have started...

Topic

Today we have been designing our models for what we think should go in the empty back field for topic. This is some of our Yr 7/8 work that has got a tyre swing and a tyre tunnel made out of play dough. We have two more sessions of topic to finish our models then we have to present our model to the class.

The Grave Digger

A shovel over my shoulder, trudging along.
My only companion the moon and the lifeless souls beside me

I AM THE GRAVE DIGGER 

My nose flares from the stench of rotten corpses.
Maggots crawl under the skin of the decaying bodies.

Three year 8s working hard on their back field project.

Back field project

Two girls are working hard on their model fitness equipment for the back field project.

The Cup Song

The Cup Song
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