Devon
I heard the birds tweeting like water spattering in my ear. My friends, Erana and Quartez and I ran up the hill like bulls chasing someone. The smell of fresh air was coming through my nose and out my mouth.
We all rushed up and down stairs and hills. We all scrambled to the last spot. We went through a tunnel with knives and sharks attacking you. Finally we got through that and we saw Tawhiti standing there with a box. Tawhiti opened the box, cockroaches popped out. They fell into a pile of leaves. I could see the leaves moving as if the wind was moving them. We ran out through the tunnel.
Up a big hill, we ran into the garden and sat on the new seat, and rested like bats in Winter. We scrambled through the garden and stood near the tree. Near the entrance of the garden, we thought we heard fantails tweeting, but what we actually heard was a tui.
The teacher called us,
“Stand by the gate and listen to the tui. The tui is telling you something.”
We sat by the gate and listened.
Then we went to find something else. We saw a wooden box, in a tree. It had a picture of a bat on it. We took pictures of it, then we dashed right back to class and had a rest.
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