1
June
2010
Scamall Draíochta
La amháin bhí mé ag súgradh sa ghairdín. Chonaic mé scamall ag teacht níos giorra go dti an talamh. Nuair a bhí sé síos in aice liom, shuigh mé ar. Chuaigh sé suas arís. Bhí eagla orm. Nuair a d’imigh sé thuas san aer, bhí talamh ansin agus ar an dtalamh sin bhí seaclaid, uachtair reoite, úll milis agus a lán rudai eile. Bhí an talamh déanta as seacláid, na soilse tráchta déanta as marshmallow. Bhí gach rud déanta as milsean. Bhí daoine déanta as milseán. Bhí pixies agus fairies ann freisin. Chonaic mé pixie, “Dia duit Niamh. Conas atá tú?”agus ansin d’imigh sé. Chuaigh mé go dti an siopa milseán. Bhí criospaí, brioscaí, gobstoppers le bubblegum, seacláid agus pops. Bhí duine ag an gcúntar. “Cad ba mhaith leat?” a chur sé ceist orm. “Níl aon airgead agam” a d’fhreagair mé . “Airgead ha ha ha. Tá gach rud saor anseo”, a dúirt sé. “Ó” a dúirt mé. Fuair mé bubble gum agus d’fhág mé an siopa. Chuaigh me chun foinse uisce a fheiceáil. Bhi 7suas ag teacht amach as. Bhí rímead orm. Bhí an áit seo go hiontach. Tháinig an scamall draíochta ar ais ansin chun mé a bhailiú. Chuaigh mé abhaile. Aon uair atá fonn orm dul ar ais suas go dtí Talamh na Milseáin, níl orm ach feadaíl.
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1
June
2010
I’d like to be a Hurley
I’d like to be a hurley,
And stay at home all day,
And talk to other hurleys,
In a woody sort of way.
I'd love to be a hurley,
And lie in a little shed,
And always having pucks around,
Except when I’m in bed.
I’d like to be a hurley,
An O’Connor one perhaps,
And puck and hit around,
With woody sort of chaps.
I wouldn’t have to do a thing,
No homework ,jobs or chores.
Comfy in my little shed,
Full of hurleys and their snores.
I wouldn’t have to do a thing,
A life of bliss you see.
Except once in my whole life,
I’d win hurley of Tralee !!!!!!!!
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1
June
2010
The Cruise
One windy day I was on a cruise. The boat was really nice. It had a really fancy dining room. The beds were the comfiest beds in the world. The captain was really nice. I noticed this girl with a diamond necklace. It was glistening in the sun. She was going into her room.
I went into my room to go to sleep. I woke up by the sound of the girl with the diamond necklace screaming. I asked her ”What’s wrong” and she said “My diamond necklace is gone”.
I went around the room searching for it but could not seem to find it. I continued my search elsewhere. I went into a room and it was filled with jewellery. I was thinking that it must belong to people that could not pay for the king suite and who gave jewellery instead of money. So I left it there but out of the corner of my eye I saw the necklace .
I went to go and get it but as I grabbed it, someone grabbed me. I tried to get out of their clutches but I could not. He dropped me overboard and I swam to an island. I was terrified I would meet a shark on the way but luckily I didn’t . All I had to eat was a cookie. I was thinking my Mam and my Dad would notice I was gone, but what could they do? I was there for three days.
I dropped my cookie in the sea. So I had nothing to eat but I didn’t like the look of what ate the cookie. It was a shark. I held on to the palm tree. I could still see the shark’s fin swimming away.
On the third day a boat went by. I went crazy trying to get their attention. I was rocking the palm tree and jumping up and down. The captain saw me and let me on the boat. But the captain on this boat worked with the captain that threw me off the other boat so I decided not to explore the boat. I asked him to bring me to Holland because my Mam and Dad were there. He was going to bring me to Holland but he got lost on the way.
The captain gave me food. I had roast potatoes , chicken and gravy. I also had a drink of coke. For desert I had a slice of triple chocolate cake. In the end I had a full stomach and I found my Mam and Dad . The girl found her necklace and the two captains went to jail. We also had a great holiday in Holland.
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