well done bob lane you are good to explain that breaking news good thing you told us because if you didn't tell us we wouldn't be dead already by the lizard so thanks nice glasses are those mine:)
Funny you should say that actually Mr Wilkinson I had a similar idea. Hadn't thought about it being a regular part of assembly but I think that is a great idea! That Bob is a Fantastic news presenter though isn't he. Move over John Campbell.
What a great start to the day Bob - you have missed your vocation!!! I think John Campbell should be worried .....VERY WORRIED!!! Just love the glasses. Haha.
6:30pm it was a gloomy evening, the breaking news was on, my mum sprinted to my room, she shoulder charged my door room because the door was locked. While I was sleeping my mum called my name “Vehar! Vehar! The breaking news is on, it’s about Christchurch!” 2 minutes later, after listening to the news, I was nervous to tell my mum to go back to Cambodia with my grandma. 5 days laters they have left, me and my dad are planning on how to kill the stupid ugly Godzilla, we planned this on a white plain paper, 3 and a half hours later the fight has planned, we’re going to Cook Strait no matter how far it is. 4 days later we were gone, until we reached Cook Strait we see no Godzilla “WHAT THE!?!” me and my pissed off dad had a feeling that the Godzilla have arrived in Christchurch, SO we went back to Christchurch. Bang Bang
Immediately we pack and take Jet.Jet is confused but we are frightened.Now we go to grandmas and pick her up.On the way there,people are cutting traffic lights and hooting.There are lots and lots of sirens.But eventually we get there.Grandma has packed and we help her in the car.We go to the Airport but all the flights are sold out.’Oh no!’we all say.The family decided to go to timaru.Its a long drive and im bored.By the time we get there it is quiet.To quiet,people must have gotten scared here too.No motels are open.We are all tired but have agreed that we should go to omaru.It is not so long from omaru to timaru but still boring.When we get there it is not so quiet and motels are open.Thats good.We go to a motel and ask if we can let jet stay.They say yes only because they know were from christchurch.We get some cat food from one of the bags and feed jet cause hes hungrey.Now we watch the news on the tv and on the bottom of the screen it said’NO LIZARD ATTACK’.Then a reporter pops up on the screen and saids’It was just a guy in a suit’.We are all relived and we talk to the manger and he said we woulden’t have to pay cause of what turned out in the end.We go home and relax.THE END
A single jolt and I am sent into confusion as a blurry figure stands above me in my bed, Then orders me downstairs into the living room.When everything comes into focus a giant fuzzy blanket swoops over me and settles itself on my shoulders, that's when a horrifically ugly news reporter flashes onto the screen. He reports about godzilla and orders everyone to get out of the area before we get crushed and killed.
My face is practically twitching in every way possible as a large earthquake Hits the city with enormous force, when the chimney collapsed I realise this is definitely not my day 1 brick manages to crush my foot and a horrible pain shoots up my spine.Then the lights flicker. On. Off. On. Off.
When I come to I am in the car , but we are not moving, I peek out the window and see a million cars behind and infront of us, but the road going the other way is completely deserted.Those words from the news reported (Bob Lane) keep ringing in my head. ‘ evacuate the city ... immediately ‘ and that’s when one thoughtless question erupts out of my mind and blurts out of my mouth .... “WHERE ARE WE GOING?” my Dad turned and frowned. ‘Nowhere , anywhere. but here.’
When we finally got off the motorway we turned towards the airport , we went back and forth for ages trying to find a park , all of us knew , we weren’t going to find one and we were as good as dead.But then we had worse luck, a plane fell out of the sky and a thousand screams exploded as the plane burst into flames.. Thank goodness we were not on that plane.We turned and screeched back to the motorway. Nobody said anything we were just trying to stay alive.
that’s when I fell asleep.
When I woke up my whole family was crowded in a room in Australia, wishing for the best for everyone else left in Christchurch.That’s when one sentence was heard over the radio ... godzilla is dead...
By the time my whole family returned to the city it was a month after the incident, everyone had fled from the area. As my legs collapsed and reality hit me , a single tear trickled out of my eye , followed by a scream. I looked in every direction , for anything that survived , nothing . Nothing but black, red,brown, grey and white rubble for miles and miles in every direction.
My mind raced through 1000 thoughts as I replayed the news report in my head. Why had this monster come? How was the army going to destroy it? My legs wobbled as I sat on the couch, me biting my nails till I drew blood. The coppery taste surging through my mouth. My heart beating faster than I could imagine. Finally I get up and go get changed, very difficulty. As My hands trembled to do up the buttons, I thought about my friends. Were they okay? How were they dealing with this? The conundrums raced around my mind. Then the carpet beneath my feet started to tremble. I fell to the floor in force, diving under my bed. It stopped. It came and went. But it didn’t leave my mind. I raced downstairs and found my mum and sister trembling with fear. “What was that? “ I questioned. My mum gave me the answer I was expecting. “I don’t know. But what I do know is that you're going upstairs and packing bags because we're leaving.” We left it at that, as I raced back up the stairs, my sister footsteps echoed behind me. I grab the suitcase from the closet and start piling the necessities from my room into it. “Anything else? “ I questioned myself. I felt like I was missing something. “Oh yeah. There you are Ning Nong.” I grabbed my very fat cat and ran back downstairs. “I’m ready mum.” “Good. Go put your things in the boot of the car and get a cage for the cat. Then help your sister. She is bound to probably pack her whole room. “ So I ran out of the house, opened the boot, grabbed the cage, squeezed Ning Nong in her cage, then ran to help my sister. Then suddenly I had an epiphany. “What about the fish? I can’t exactly carry them so how? Plastic bag. Yes that’s how” I explained to myself. I ran to the kitchen to get a plastic bag then went to the lounge. As I grabbed the fish, the ground erupted into another enormous rumble. I fell to the floor like fish out of water. Soon the energy depleted, but my mind was out of focus. Then I hear the car pull out of the driveway. “Why are they leaving me?!?” I shouted cold, empty house. Before I had time to think I found myself outside. I hear giant footsteps thundering down the road. The sun blocked with an enormous shadow, looming above me. I start to panic, searching through my mind for anything that could help. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Of course I won’t have anything on godzilla’s. Anyway it didn’t matter. He ate me with force that cracked every bone in my body. I couldn’t move, I was paralyzed. His stomach acid burned everything. His footsteps crushing anything in it’s path.
well done bob lane you are good to explain that breaking news good thing you told us because if you didn't tell us we wouldn't be dead already by the lizard so thanks nice glasses are those mine:)
ReplyDeletehahah, Great work Bob, Love the news!! What about a weekly spot in assembly for a school news crew???
ReplyDeleteFunny you should say that actually Mr Wilkinson I had a similar idea. Hadn't thought about it being a regular part of assembly but I think that is a great idea! That Bob is a Fantastic news presenter though isn't he. Move over John Campbell.
ReplyDeleteBest Breaking News piece ever! You rock Bob Lane!!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great start to the day Bob - you have missed your vocation!!! I think John Campbell should be worried .....VERY WORRIED!!! Just love the glasses. Haha.
ReplyDeleteBob! I here that next week there is a lot happening at RPS. Can you cover it???
ReplyDeleteI will deploy the news team, next week to cover all events!
ReplyDelete6:30pm it was a gloomy evening, the breaking news was on, my mum sprinted to my room, she shoulder charged my door room because the door was locked. While I was sleeping my mum called my name “Vehar! Vehar! The breaking news is on, it’s about Christchurch!” 2 minutes later, after listening to the news, I was nervous to tell my mum to go back to Cambodia with my grandma. 5 days laters they have left, me and my dad are planning on how to kill the stupid ugly Godzilla, we planned this on a white plain paper, 3 and a half hours later the fight has planned, we’re going to Cook Strait no matter how far it is. 4 days later we were gone, until we reached Cook Strait we see no Godzilla “WHAT THE!?!” me and my pissed off dad had a feeling that the Godzilla have arrived in Christchurch, SO we went back to Christchurch. Bang Bang
ReplyDeleteBy Vehar
Godzilla
ReplyDeleteImmediately we pack and take Jet.Jet is confused but we are frightened.Now we go to grandmas and pick her up.On the way there,people are cutting traffic lights and hooting.There are lots and lots of sirens.But eventually we get there.Grandma has packed and we help her in the car.We go to the Airport but all the flights are sold out.’Oh no!’we all say.The family decided to go to timaru.Its a long drive and im bored.By the time we get there it is quiet.To quiet,people must have gotten scared here too.No motels are open.We are all tired but have agreed that we should go to omaru.It is not so long from omaru to timaru but still boring.When we get there it is not so quiet and motels are open.Thats good.We go to a motel and ask if we can let jet stay.They say yes only because they know were from christchurch.We get some cat food from one of the bags and feed jet cause hes hungrey.Now we watch the news on the tv and on the bottom of the screen it said’NO LIZARD ATTACK’.Then a reporter pops up on the screen and saids’It was just a guy in a suit’.We are all relived and we talk to the manger and he said we woulden’t have to pay cause of what turned out in the end.We go home and relax.THE END
By simone barnes room 10
Godzilla...
ReplyDeleteA single jolt and I am sent into confusion as a blurry figure stands above me in my bed, Then orders me downstairs into the living room.When everything comes into focus a giant fuzzy blanket swoops over me and settles itself on my shoulders, that's when a horrifically ugly news reporter flashes onto the screen. He reports about godzilla and orders everyone to get out of the area before we get crushed and killed.
My face is practically twitching in every way possible as a large earthquake Hits the city with enormous force, when the chimney collapsed I realise this is definitely not my day 1 brick manages to crush my foot and a horrible pain shoots up my spine.Then the lights flicker. On. Off. On. Off.
When I come to I am in the car , but we are not moving, I peek out the window and see a million cars behind and infront of us, but the road going the other way is completely deserted.Those words from the news reported (Bob Lane) keep ringing in my head. ‘ evacuate the city ... immediately ‘ and that’s when one thoughtless question erupts out of my mind and blurts out of my mouth .... “WHERE ARE WE GOING?” my Dad turned and frowned. ‘Nowhere , anywhere. but here.’
When we finally got off the motorway we turned towards the airport , we went back and forth for ages trying to find a park , all of us knew , we weren’t going to find one and we were as good as dead.But then we had worse luck, a plane fell out of the sky and a thousand screams exploded as the plane burst into flames.. Thank goodness we were not on that plane.We turned and screeched back to the motorway. Nobody said anything we were just trying to stay alive.
that’s when I fell asleep.
When I woke up my whole family was crowded in a room in Australia, wishing for the best for everyone else left in Christchurch.That’s when one sentence was heard over the radio ... godzilla is dead...
By the time my whole family returned to the city it was a month after the incident, everyone had fled from the area. As my legs collapsed and reality hit me , a single tear trickled out of my eye , followed by a scream. I looked in every direction , for anything that survived , nothing . Nothing but black, red,brown, grey and white rubble for miles and miles in every direction.
Nothing will ever be the same
By Olivia.
this is the funniest thing ever Mr creek I like watching it
ReplyDeleteMy mind raced through 1000 thoughts as I replayed the news report in my head. Why had this monster come? How was the army going to destroy it? My legs wobbled as I sat on the couch, me biting my nails till I drew blood. The coppery taste surging through my mouth. My heart beating faster than I could imagine. Finally I get up and go get changed, very difficulty. As My hands trembled to do up the buttons, I thought about my friends. Were they okay? How were they dealing with this? The conundrums raced around my mind. Then the carpet beneath my feet started to tremble. I fell to the floor in force, diving under my bed. It stopped. It came and went. But it didn’t leave my mind. I raced downstairs and found my mum and sister trembling with fear. “What was that? “ I questioned. My mum gave me the answer I was expecting. “I don’t know. But what I do know is that you're going upstairs and packing bags because we're leaving.” We left it at that, as I raced back up the stairs, my sister footsteps echoed behind me. I grab the suitcase from the closet and start piling the necessities from my room into it. “Anything else? “ I questioned myself. I felt like I was missing something. “Oh yeah. There you are Ning Nong.” I grabbed my very fat cat and ran back downstairs. “I’m ready mum.” “Good. Go put your things in the boot of the car and get a cage for the cat. Then help your sister. She is bound to probably pack her whole room. “ So I ran out of the house, opened the boot, grabbed the cage, squeezed Ning Nong in her cage, then ran to help my sister. Then suddenly I had an epiphany. “What about the fish? I can’t exactly carry them so how? Plastic bag. Yes that’s how” I explained to myself. I ran to the kitchen to get a plastic bag then went to the lounge. As I grabbed the fish, the ground erupted into another enormous rumble. I fell to the floor like fish out of water. Soon the energy depleted, but my mind was out of focus. Then I hear the car pull out of the driveway. “Why are they leaving me?!?” I shouted cold, empty house. Before I had time to think I found myself outside. I hear giant footsteps thundering down the road. The sun blocked with an enormous shadow, looming above me. I start to panic, searching through my mind for anything that could help. Nothing. Absolutely nothing. Of course I won’t have anything on godzilla’s. Anyway it didn’t matter. He ate me with force that cracked every bone in my body. I couldn’t move, I was paralyzed. His stomach acid burned everything. His footsteps crushing anything in it’s path.
ReplyDeleteNothing survived..... except me.
Written By Madi Hayes