The 50/50 Button! By Joel Simmons!

Ding Dong!

“It’s here!” I shouted I ran to the door! On the weakened I bought the 50/50 button, the last one of the series!

I opened it and threw the instructions out. Then smashed the button with my fist! I was pulled into the button and found myself in an egg. It started to crack…


The egg opened and I saw a dragon’s eye! It opened its mouth and fire came bursting out!

“I’m guessing this is a bad thing.” I screamed running from the fire! The button was in the corner of my eye, I turned and ran to it. As I jumped flying through the air I smashed the button…

HELP! I gasped for air, I was running out of air. CHOMP! CHOMP! CHOMP! I saw my dog Bob eat threw the substance and enjoying it! The only thing bob likes is… cake!

I had a bite and it tasted like chocolate cake! NOM! NOM! NOM! I ate threw the cake with extreme speed!

Finally I was out, and there it was the button!

“Wonder where I’m going to go next!”


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100wc week9 term 3

Whoosh. I jumped in the air hoping to grab the rope. The lava was coming and I started to scream, heat rushed to my face with each second passing. I jumped again but still missed, the lava was really close and I started to cry.

I jumped. Flying through the air, heat on my face I griped the rope. I was so exhausted from all my attempts that I didn’t have the strength to move. I glanced around trying to find land. I saw some bricks that I could jump to.


1, 2, 3… GO!

I went flying, but landed!

100wc week8 term3

Yesterday I and my brother went to the pet store to buy an animal. They had chameleons there and we bought one. Its colour was blue, I wish it was a different colour. But what colour should it be?


It changer colour. It was now green.


It was RAINBOW!!!

“Hey, chameleon dude, Can you stay that colour!” I told it.

“Sure.” It said.

“Wow, you can talk!?”

“Yeah, I am what is called an English flip-flop chameleon!

“Hey you two lets go home, mum will get worried and we will get in lots of trouble.” My brother said.

100wc week7 term3

“Dinners ready” my dad shouted as I ran down the stairs. He had mad bright pink beef, “is this cooked?”

“Not really “he said but it’s all we got’

I nervously took a bite of the beef.

“Mmmmmmmm” I said wanting to vomit “that filled me up.”

I quickly got up, grabbed the recipe and ran to the river. I threw the piece of paper into the river and made sure my dad could not get it.

“NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” He shouted. “You are grounded for ever!!!!

“At least don’t have to eat that again.”

“Oh, there’s more where that came from!”