Story Cubes
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Here's the deal: you roll
five story cubes and you have to write a story based on the phrases which
come up. Not as easy as you would think but our Senior Room students made
light work of it. See if you can work out what the five words/phrases were.
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The
Unfortunate Diary by Michael Blake (6th Class)
Once there lived an old grandmother.
She was very active. One Sunday she was in her attic when she found a very
old diary. It looked like it was a thousand years old. She started reading
it…
“Today,
up near the active volcano, there was a fight. My dad was fighting his boss.
I don’t know what it was about but I think it was about my dad’s payment. My
dad gets bullied by his colleagues so they were all chanting ‘FIGHT, FIGHT,
FIGHT’. My dad fell and he damaged his skull. He is now in a coma. Mam was at
work and she had to rush to the hospital. I am currently at home by myself
waiting to hear from Mam and I am very worried.”
The old grandmother turned the page
and continued to read…
“Last
night Mam got home late. I looked at her and she just shook her head and said
‘Dad just passed away’. We both hugged each other and started crying.”
The old grandmother closed the diary
and felt very sorry for the family even though it was so long ago.
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Grandmother’s
Adventure by Ronan Mullally (5th Class)
When Harry’s grandmother went missing
while on a cruise there was great sorrow. They concluded she had died but
Harry was having none of it. He wouldn’t believe that his Granny had died.
After the funeral Harry lay down on his bed thinking… “Where is she?”
Nobody knew the answer to that
question except Granny who was on a tropical island having a great time after
being washed up there.
At the gift shop on the ship she had
bought a diary which she used to keep account of everything that happened.
Her diary entry for the 17th of April 1998 read;
Whatever
date it is ….I think it’s February.
Dear
future reader,
There
is an active volcano on this island. There is a fear of it erupting in the
next few weeks. I’ve been living every day as if it has been my last. Well
for all I know this could be my last. If the volcano does erupt almost one
thousand people could die. Ahhhhhh it’s erupting…why did I write that? Why
did I write that??? - Granny McCormack
She stopped writing and threw the
diary into the ocean. Then a person grabbed her by the wrist. She’d been
grannynapped!
Sometime later Harry was at the beach
in Brighton. He found a book on the shore. He started reading it. He could
barely make out the faded words but at the end of each page there was some
familiar writing - ‘Granny McCormack’.
He showed it to his mum and dad and
they believed him. But after reading the diary they thought she was dead
because of the erupting volcano.
Meanwhile, Granny McCormack had gotten
away from the grannynapper and was riding dolphins trying to get signal on
her phone to use the ‘Where is Home?’ app. Unfortunately it didn’t work. She
was surviving on cookies she had in her purse.
Eventually she came to Brighton beach
where Harry was. She got off the dolphin and went over to Harry and said
“Well that was a nice adventure”. They both laughed and then went off to
celebrate.
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Poor
Granny! by Keira Jayne
Cleere (5th Class)
Once there lived a little girl called
Amy. Amy lived with her mam, dad, little brother and her grandmother. Amy’s
grandmother went to the shopping centre and got Amy a diary for her seventh
birthday.
Two weeks later Amy’s grandmother said
that for her one thousandth birthday she was taking the whole family to see
active volcanoes. Amy stood up and said, ‘That’s too dangerous.’ Amy’s
grandmother said, ‘That’s nonsense.’
Four days later they all left to go to
Spain. When Amy’s grandmother saw the first active volcano she through 20
packets of mints into it….and it erupted on top of her. Everyone was so sad.
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The
Diary by Aoife O’Sullivan (5th Class)
“Julie”, called Grandma. “Are you
ready?”
“Almost” replied Julie. “Just have to
pack my camera.”
Julie and her grandmother were going
on a holiday and they were going to see an active volcano. They thought that
it was going to be deadly.
Just as they were about to leave her grandmother
said, “I just need to get my diary.” Julie’s grandmother had a really nice
expensive diary. For some reason she always covered the title of it and never
showed anyone.
They took a taxi to Malibu to catch
their plane to Italy. While they were on the plane they talked about their
favourite memories. They spoke about funny times especially.
Halfway through the flight Julie’s grandmother
fell asleep so Julie put in her headphones. When they reached Italy they
collected their bags and caught a bus to Naples. This time they both fell
asleep.
When they reached their hotel they had
another little nap. When they woke they put on fancy clothes and went out for
dinner. They went to a lovely restaurant. Julie had steak and chips and her
grandmother had fish pizza. They both enjoyed it very much.
The next day went on a boat to
Pompeii. They walked up to the volcano and went on a tour. It was so good.
When it was time to go back to the hotel Julie’s grandmother didn’t look well
and said that she didn’t feel well. Julie was worried so she ran to look for
help. By the time she came back her grandmother was dead.
Julie cried and cried. When she went
home she was given her grandmother’s diary. It was a lovely, sad memento of
their time together. It had a thousand pages. In the end her gran had had
cancer and had wanted to spend her time with Julie.
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Cats
by Emma Geeves (5th
Class)
This story is about my grandmother who
owns one thousand cats. I don’t know why, how or what she does with them but
she sure does love those cats.
She really wants me to like cats, but
I don’t. For my tenth birthday she got me a diary which tells me how to look
after cats even though I don’t have a cat.
I feel sad for her most of the time
because she even talks to them. She once told them all a story about an
active volcano. You might consider my grandmother weird but I love her just
the way she is.
(Fake story)
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The
Old Book by Rose Smyth (5th Class)
One morning I was woken up by the
sunlight. I went downstairs. There were boxes everywhere. Breakfast was ready
on the table.
“What are you doing?” I asked Mam in a
puzzled voice.
It turned out that we were moving.
Soon after was the day we went into
our new house. Me and Mam were cleaning out the attic. I found an old book.
It was dusty. I brushed away some of the dust and underneath was the title ‘My
Diary’. Mam reckoned that it was about a thousand years old.
“Come on Jess, we have to go,” Mam
said. I put the book in my bag and went with Mam.
When we got home, Dad was already
making dinner. We had toad in the hole with chips and beans. It tasted great.
The next morning I read a bit of the book. It was about a grandmother and her
adventures.
It began….
27th
of May, 1742
I’m
in Japan. I’ve visited many places in Japan. Today I’m in a place with a
volcano.
25th
of June, 1742
I
had stayed there near the volcano for two weeks. Now I’m back in England. I
had heard stories about the volcano. It was said to be active and about to
erupt. Today I learned that it had……
“Breakfast!” I heard my Mam calling. I
told her that I would be two minutes.
…erupted
and killed many people. There was great sorrow everywhere and the whole area
was blocked off.
I had to stop reading and go
downstairs to eat but I would go back to it for sure.
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Sunday, 5 February 2017
Story Cubes
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