Sunday, October 18, 2020

The eruption descriptive writing

 


The eruption


Poffitt! The Torrid lava breaks out of its shell. It can’t take it anymore. The lava acts like an exasperated bull. Incandescent lava erupts through the top getting ready to burn anything in its way. Snow blankets the mountain all over. Bushes and trees dance in the light breeze.  Smoke spreads quickly, completely, blackening the lilac sky making it a struggle for people to breathe or see. The odour of the smoke tingles peoples noses when they walk outside. An overwhelming amount of smoke has instantly turned into a dragon ready to attack. Like when a bone in your body cracks lightning appears almost immediately. It looks like the lean veins of a hand.  Faintly pearly white stars twinkle in the background but they are mostly covered up by the lava and smoke. Mountains in the foreground black and bold have no idea what is happening. 


Screams are heard from every direction. Some people say RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!”

Some people are just analysing the scene and thinking How did this happen all of a sudden?’’ A few minutes later the whole city is quiet because all the people living inside have locked themselves in their homes. But unfortunately, the lava doesn’t wait for anybody. Seconds turn to minutes, as the selfish lava seeps down the volcano like a liquid avalanche leading the villagers closer to their eternal rest...


Wednesday, September 9, 2020

Descriptive writing about a moment in time

 




Splush, Splash, Splush! The contestants’ sprint pass with crimson fences, huffing and puffing as they go. Athletes vault over hurdles getting back on their feet and continuing. Auburn trees dances in the wind. Parents crossing their arms to maintain body heat. Like blotches on a shirt, Sludge stains the competitors lively trainers. Casually, clouds gather in seeming like it’s about to rain Roaring parents vices are barely heard in the harsh gales. Many parents eagerly look for their kids. Even though it’s windy out, many crowd-goers are in just shorts and a t-shirt. DUll and green, the public toilets are in use. A few people waiting outside for their turn The depressing roof does nothing more then it’s worth. Jail cells are what the windows are. Now even more runners are coming in, The weather-beaten plank of wood still stands strong. Moss grows on one side of the hurdle. The contestants eagerly waiting for this day to end. So is horde lingering until the race ends. I wouldn’t like to be in their shoes on this miserable afternoon.


Wednesday, September 2, 2020

Alliteration poems

 The letter A

Alexandra went to Argentina, America and Afghanistan

She brought Apple pie and arrows.

Alexandra met an alligator who ate Avocados,


She also met an acrobat named Alexa.



The letter B

Bella bear does ballet on a basketball.


Bella buys a beat-up ball.


A Burst balloon, bouncing bananas, she bought them from a cabana.    


And she lived on blueberry lane.