100 word challenge

I was climbing up the 3m springboard looking at the bright blue water. I was about to dive into the pool. New Zealand was counting on me. As I dived down to the pool something was not right. The 5m deep pool was turning green giving me a fright of my life.

The world was swirling around me and I was feeling dizzy and I was about to faint. I would not survive the dive and I cannot tell the whole story and I am going to die…

And that was the show written by Owais Mahomed.

…and I thought “well what a start”…

I woke up from bed after my old brown alarm clock ringing like mad. For a second I thought I was dreaming, after hearing a scream from next door.

” What a bad neighbour you are!!!!!!!!”, screamed the next door neighbour, Probably breaking his lungs.

“I don’t care”, I said,  trying not to break MY lungs.

In my head I thought “Well what a start”

“Well I should take a nice shower”,  I thought hoping the next door neighbour won’t scream again.

After a minute or two the scream came again!!

“What is going on”, I screamed waking my mum up?!!!!?!!!!!!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?????????!??!



…as I stared into the water it began to turn green…

I was climbing up the 3m springboard looking at the bright blue water. I was about to dive into the pool. New Zealand was counting on me. As I dived down to the pool something was not right. The 5m deep pool was turning green giving me a fright of my life.

The world was swirling around me and I was feeling dizzy and I was about to faint. I would not survive the dive and I cannot tell the whole story and I am going to die…

And that was the show written by Owais Mahomed

....I could see the finish line, then....

I felt like I could balance no more. I felt like a pencil nib in the wind instead on two wheels. I was in the lead with some trailing behind me. Balancing on two thin wheels was hardship. Only Hardship. I could not stop or else I’ll let New Zealand down. I could not do anything about being New Zealand’s best Cyclist. In the finals I was. I could not let it go. I could see the finish line ahead and in the corner of my eye a competitor fell over, I decided to help him and I did.

The leaves rustled hard and fluttered about the dark forest. The huge trees made dark funny outlines, and the foxes were howling with everything, but the man standing in the middle was doing nothing. Absolutely nothing but standing there.

The fubble balls is what they call it. They were not just any balls but were created by the mixture of everything in that forest.

“Hello”, said a man.

“Hello”, said the man in the middle.

“Good day’,said the man

“Good day”,said the man in the middle

It kept on echoing the mans voice.

Nobody knows why just him?!

Alcatraz topic

I was Badwill, only badwill. The word that stayed in my head was badwill. If I had not Murdered a shopman I would not be badwill.

The sink leaked heavily, the bed was rock hard and there were bed bugs irritating my skin. The shelf was about to fall and my pocket knife is still hidden in my pocket.   

The Cell door creaking open to reveal a guard for inspection. It was my chance. I took it carefully with my knife.

Finally fresh air but I knew I was under CCTV, but there was nothing I could do about it

The 100 word challenge

I felt like I could balance no more. I felt like a pencil nib in the wind instead on two wheels. I was in the lead with some trailing behind me. Balancing on two thin wheels was hardship. Only Hardship. I could not stop or else I’ll let New Zealand down. I could not do anything about being New Zealand’s best Cyclist. In the finals I was. I could not let it go. I could see the finish line ahead and in the corner of my eye a competitor fell over, I decided to help him and I did.

Argument against Uniforms

I do not like Uniforms and I won’t let my school get them. I never wil like them

If you lose a piece it’s hard to know who’s it is. Uniform’s are a bit annoying when it comes to losing them. If you wearing your own clothes there is a 70% chance you will get it back, while on the other hand you look the same to everyone else.

It costs a lot. You wear it only to school, while you could buy some other clothes that you could wear full time until it is dirty.

Uniforms make your school look dull and puts you into the world of grey. NO school world want to be grey would they? Well only if your principal does not believe me?!?!?!??!??!?!??!??!!!!!!!?????????

I do not like Uniforms and I won’t let my school get them. I never will like them