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		<title>Maui and the Big Fish ABC</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 01:22:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>boh1</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Along the water lived three brothers
Brothers of Maui
Caught a lot of fish they did indeed
Day after day they came home with lots of fish
Every time they were about go fishing Maui would ask if he could come.
Fighting and arguing the three brothers would always make up an excuse
Gee those brothers are so mean Maui thought
He [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">A</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">long the water lived three brothers</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">B</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>rothers of </em><em>Maui</em><em></em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">C</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">aught a lot of fish they did indeed</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">D</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">ay after day they came home with lots of fish</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">E</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>very time they were about go fishing </em><em>Maui</em><em> would ask if he could come.</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">F</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">ighting and arguing the three brothers would always make up an excuse</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">G</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>ee those brothers are so mean </em><em>Maui</em><em> thought</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">H</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">e decided to make up a plan.</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">I</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">n the morning he woke up early and hid in the waka</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">J</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">ust after they had gone out to sea and dropped their anchor…</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><em><span style="font-size: small">“</span></em><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">K</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>ia ora my brothers” said </em><em>Maui</em><em> as he jumped out and showed himself</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">L</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">et me show you how the pro fishes.</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">M</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">AUI</span></em><em><span style="font-size: small">! “How did you get here?”</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">N</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">ever you mind.</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">O</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>ut </em><em>Maui</em><em> pulled his fishing line from his bag.</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">P</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">lease give me some bait!</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">Q</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">uickly the brothers shouted “NO!”</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">R</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">ubbing and punching his own nose it started to bleed.</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">S</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">o he put the blood on his hook</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">T</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">ossing his line out they started sinking to the bottom.</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">U</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>sually they would catch lots and lots of fish but today </em><em>Maui</em><em> had a very big tug.</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">V</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">ery suddenly the boat started to rock.</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">W</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>ait </em><em>Maui</em><em> cut your line!</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">X</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>cellent catch </em><em>Maui</em><em> said to him self but his brothers were doubtful.</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">Y</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>ahoo! </em><em>Maui</em><em> has just fished up the north island.</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">Z</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">apping and slashing the brothers were at the fish.</span></em></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">A</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>s soon as </em><em>Maui</em><em> could he ran straight to his village and told his family.</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">B</span></em></strong><span style="font-size: small"><em>efore </em><em>Maui</em><em> could stop his brothers they had made gullies and mountains.</em></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt">C</span></em></strong><em><span style="font-size: small">uriously this is how the story ended.</span></em></span></p>
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<p><strong><em><span style="font-size: 14pt;font-family:">BY GD, LM, CvU and BC</span></em></strong></p>
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		<title>Narrative: Cave Man</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 01:11:58 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>boh1</dc:creator>
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The wisps of smoke surrounded him as he climbed the 900 year old rocks more dead than alive. The rusty old stalactites hung above him ready to pierce the life out of him. The water rushed 100 feet below. He was advancing higher and higher. His rusty brown beard was wet [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em><a href="http://room15sps.edublogs.org/files/2008/12/cave-man.jpg"><img class="alignright size-medium wp-image-74" src="http://room15sps.edublogs.org/files/2008/12/cave-man-200x300.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="300" /></a>Given this picture, SM wrote:</em></strong></span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The wisps of smoke surrounded him as he climbed the 900 year old rocks more dead than alive. The rusty old stalactites hung above him ready to pierce the life out of him. The water rushed 100 feet below. He was advancing higher and higher. His rusty brown beard was wet with sweat and exhaustion. His big eyes were strong and determined as he climbed higher and higher. He felt uncomfortable. His clothes were stripped and in rags. He was about half way without any troubles at all…</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Pourquoi story: How the Giraffe Lost his Voice</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 09:38:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>boh1</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Long, long ago, far, far away, tucked up in the Sahara where the sun was always shining and it never got cold, there lived a long, tall, LOUD Giraffe. This Giraffe was the loudest, tallest, giraffe in the jungle. He was louder than the monkeys screeching, he was louder than the elephant’s trumpet. In fact [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><span>Long, long ago, far, far away, tucked up in the </span><span>Sahara</span><span> where the sun was always shining and it never got cold, there lived a long, tall, LOUD Giraffe. This Giraffe was the loudest, tallest, giraffe in the jungle. He was louder than the monkeys screeching, he was louder than the elephant’s trumpet. In fact he was louder than the lion’s roar. Well, that’s what he thought anyway.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">One day while boasting to his friends, Lion just happened to walk past when Giraffe said</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“I am louder than the Lion’s roar” </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">But just as he had said ROAR the Lion jumped out and shouted: “I’m louder than you, you stinky Giraffe and to prove it, I challenge you to a roaring contest.”</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Giraffe who was obviously taken aback quickly gathered his thoughts and said: “Well, I agree. Meet me here tomorrow at lunchtime.” And with that he was off.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><span><span style="font-size: small">The next day came quickly and both Lion and Giraffe were right on time. Lion went first as he thought he was the best at roaring and he wanted to prove it so he did the loudest roar ever. Then Giraffe did his roar and it was much </span></span><span style="font-size: 24pt">L</span><span style="font-size: 22pt">O</span><span style="font-size: 20pt">U</span><span style="font-size: 18pt">D</span><span style="font-size: 16pt">E</span><span style="font-size: 14pt">R </span><span><span style="font-size: small"><span> </span>but it was slowly becoming much quieter until was nothing but a quiet bray.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“I win” announced the Lion with a roar and with nothing more to say he jumped upon the Giraffe and gobbled him up.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">That was how the Giraffe lost his voice and from now on Giraffes have lived in fear of lions and are too scared to yell and they only whisper.</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>The Three Big Bad Eggs</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 09:13:59 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>boh1</dc:creator>
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The Three Big Bad Eggs
 
Once upon a time there was  a farmer who always, I mean always had eggs for breakfast. The hen house which the farmer owned was very dull. It only had about two hens in it which only laid about one egg a day. 
But one day: Pop, Pop, Pop, three eggs [...]]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The Three Big Bad Eggs</span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Once upon a time there was<span>  </span>a farmer who always, I mean always had eggs for breakfast. The hen house which the farmer owned was very dull. It only had about two hens in it which only laid about one egg a day. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">But one day: Pop, Pop, Pop, three eggs were laid. Each egg was a different colour. One was brown, one was white and the last one was spotty. These eggs were very cheeky.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“When the farmer comes let’s quickly jump out and run away said the brown egg.”</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><span> </span>“Let’s do it” said the white egg. The spotty egg just sat there smiling his evil smile. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">When the farmer had got dressed he started walking down to the hen house singing “Old Macdonald had a farm, eieio and on that farm he had some hens eieio…”</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“He’s coming” said the white egg.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“Get ready” said the brown egg.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The spotty egg just sat there smiling with his evil smile.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“That guy freaks me out” said the brown egg.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“Me too” said the white egg.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The farmer was getting closer, CREAK! The farmer lifted the lid of the hen house.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“NOW” cried the white egg.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The eggs jumped out of the hen house and onto the long grass that grew around the hen house as though it was strangling it.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“At least that was a soft landing” said the white egg.</span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">When the farmer saw the eggs had escaped he shouted: “HEY COME BACK”.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">But by the time the farmer had shut the lid the eggs were rolling out of sight. The farmer would never give up his breakfast and he ran straight after them. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">“There they are” said the farmer. The eggs were by the shearing shed where the sheep were waiting to be sheered…</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Narrative: Boy jumping into water</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 09:07:59 +0000</pubDate>
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Given this picture TC wrote:
The weather was as bright as the Australian rowing boat and the sea was shimmering like a million stars twinkling in the dark night. The trees were doing the Mexican Wave daring him to jump into the icy cold water. He jumped as high as an eagle, landing on a giant [...]]]></description>
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<p><em><strong>Given this picture TC wrote:</strong></em></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The weather was as bright as the Australian rowing boat and the sea was shimmering like a million stars twinkling in the dark night. The trees were doing the Mexican Wave daring him to jump into the icy cold water. He jumped as high as an eagle, landing on a giant seal and it was really slippery…I am going for a ride. I am sure Mum and dad won’t mind…</span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small;font-family: Times New Roman"><em><strong>and SD wrote:</strong></em></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The day was as hot as the desert on a summers day. The water was very inviting. The Samoan boy was racing his friends to the shimmering cold lake but just as he got there he froze…suddenly millions of butterflies started fluttering in his stomach. He could hear his friends thundering footsteps drawing nearer…</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Splash his friends flew past him and into the water before him…</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">There was<span>  </span>along silence then his friend asked him: “Why didn’t you jump?”</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">But he didn’t reply, instead he ran into his house and locked the door. He didn’t want to tell his friends that he couldn’t swim…</span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><em><strong>and SN wrote:</strong></em></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span>The air was warm like a desert wind. The young Fijian boy catapulted through the air, his arms flapped like an eagle learning to fly. The water was inviting him to bellyflop and slap a bright red rash across his stomach, The trees were beckoning him to swim over to the island…</span></p>
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		<title>Narrative: Waiter</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 09:04:36 +0000</pubDate>
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 Given this picture, BC  wrote:
Perfumed and white wall paper surround the dark gloomy rooms that lie silently on the royal red carpets. The only light to the rooms is the bright sun shining through the crystal clean windows. 
Stomp Stomp Stomp… that’s the butler who feels he is underpaid. Wearing black socks &#8211; they’re as dark [...]]]></description>
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<p> <strong><em>Given this picture, BC  wrote:</em></strong></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Perfumed and white wall paper surround the dark gloomy rooms that lie silently on the royal red carpets. The only light to the rooms is the bright sun shining through the crystal clean windows. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><span>Stomp Stomp Stomp… that’s the butler who feels he is underpaid. Wearing black socks &#8211; they’re as dark as the dark </span><span>midnight</span><span> sky.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Tap, Tap, Tap…that’s the cold sharp silver tray with the pearl white cups shivering next to the enormous silver jug. </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">There it is…the Master’s solid gold room…</span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"> <span><span style="font-size: small;font-family: Times New Roman"><em><strong>and EB wrote:</strong></em></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Dark gloomy rooms surrounded me. Patterns of red and blue wallpaper were everywhere. The royal red carpet that I was on was as soft as a kiwi’s fur. The richness oozed through the carpet, doors and windows.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Me, with a smug happy smile carrying the really hot tea&#8230;as hot as lava. My turban shining in the sunlight with my jet black hair underneath.</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Narrative: Bull Ring</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2008 08:57:18 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Given this picture, students were asked to write a narrative. 

 
 
 
 
 
 
This is the beginning of CC&#8217;s:
Sandy and exhausted, an old man shuffled into the mammoth sized stadium, rivers of sweat dribbling down his head. He strolled over to the stack, took a brush and slowly formed a central sand spiral. The crowd was astonishingly loud, [...]]]></description>
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<p><a href="http://room15sps.edublogs.org/files/2008/10/bull-ring-small.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-58" src="http://room15sps.edublogs.org/files/2008/10/bull-ring-small-300x204.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="204" /></a></p>
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<p><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><strong><em>This is the beginning of CC&#8217;s:</em></strong></span></span></span></p>
<p><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Sandy and exhausted, an old man shuffled into the mammoth sized stadium, rivers of sweat dribbling down his head. He strolled over to the stack, took a brush and slowly formed a central sand spiral. The crowd was astonishingly loud, roaring as loud as thunder and the musty smell that was encased in the stadium was too much for anyone to handle. As he swept, he shifted the sand so gracefully. It was really surprising because he was a bald, very old man, who thought of nothing but himself.</span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">His red shirt was as bright as a towering flame and he grumpily mumbled as he worked as hard as a lawyer…</span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span><span style="font-size: small"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">The matador came out scared to the bones, slowly lifting the silk cloth. The bull came charging out with red eyes puffing and bellowing. He saw the red cloth and took all his anger out on it. Galloping towards the soft silk cloth the tip of his horn pierces it and rips the cloth out of his hand. Confused he smashes into the wall. The matador pulled out his sword and pierced his stomach. The blood mixed with the sand. As his legs collapsed his last thoughts were about freedom. Then he died.</span></span></span></p>
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		<title>Tower of Terror</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 11:21:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[The cart was going so fast I felt like I was going to pass out. The wind pushing against my face held me to the spot. In front of me the blue sky was calm unlike my chest which was shaking like pistons in a speeding car.  The skyscraper tower was like a pin in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Report: Creatures Strike Again</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 10:39:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>boh1</dc:creator>
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Investigators have found a mysterious creature known as the Chubby Tubby. Do NOT be alarmed by this, because the Chubby Tubby will NOT harm you. 

The Chubby Tubby is four different colours which are blue, green, purple and yellow, with eyes the colour of orange. It’s arms and legs are stripy bright red. 
Chubby Tubby’s [...]]]></description>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;text-align: left"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small"><span style="font-size: 12pt;font-family:">Investigators have found a mysterious creature known as the Chubby Tubby. </span></span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small">Do NOT be alarmed by this, because the Chubby Tubby will NOT harm you.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small"> </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small">Chubby Tubby’s cheeks, nose, ears and mouth are pink. Chubby Tubby has five fingers and four toes but they are very short.</span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small">Chubby Tubby has a big smile but she will turn it the other way when she sees other unusual animals.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small">She lives in trees or in warm spots and collects leaves and sticks. </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small">Chubby Tubby can hold its breath for two minutes under water. </span><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small"> </span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;font-size: small">It would not appear that the Chubby Tubby is dangerous. Reported by ERB </span></p>
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		<title>Mythical Creature</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 Jul 2008 10:35:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[A mysterious creature has been found on Motuihe Island.
 
He is called Monkey Man because he is half monkey and half man. He has monkey ears, a curly tail, a person-like body with brown skin colour, curly pink toe nails and monkey legs.  
 
D.O.C caught Monkey Man on camera swinging from tree to tree and swinging [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman"><span style="font-size: 14pt">A mysterious creature has been found on </span><span style="font-size: 14pt">Motuihe</span><span style="font-size: 14pt"> </span><span style="font-size: 14pt">Island</span><span style="font-size: 14pt">.</span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-size: 14pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">He is called Monkey Man because he is half monkey and half man. He has monkey ears, a curly tail, a person-like body with brown skin colour, curly pink toe nails and monkey legs.<span>  </span></span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-size: 14pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">D.O.C caught Monkey Man on camera swinging from tree to tree and swinging from rope to rope.</span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-size: 14pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">He appears to be a very cheeky Monkey Man as he digs in the ground and dirt for food, steals things off people and shoots ropes out of his hands.</span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -233.05pt 0pt 0cm"><span style="font-size: 14pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Monkey Man lives in a big dark black hole in the dirt which he digs himself.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm -233.05pt 0pt 0cm"><span style="font-size: 14pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">He sleeps during the day and is awake during the night.</span></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><span style="font-size: 14pt"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman">Monkey Man has some interesting features. They are some pretty significant things like he’s half man and half monkey. Nobody’s seen this before, he could be a pet but probably not.</span></span></p>
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