As the blinding, gleaming sun sparkled in the day-light, a young, selfless girl, named Zahra strolled by, her tribal marks were as colourful as a rainbow that has just exploded, carrying a ceramic pot filled with transparent...More

The interfering sun shone onto the eye of a considerate girl named Zahra, as a crinkled, beige leaf fell to the dusty ground, from a lifeless tree. My eyes got caught on the vibrant tribal patterns on the girls dress and...More

In year 5 we have been learning about Myths and legends. We wrote our own myth and designed our own setting for the story. It was really fun bringing the story to life by making our characters and getting the characters to...More