Dahl slowley slided in Mr. Coombes office as he held his long yellow walking cane.
"I don't want any lies," as he pranced around the office, "I know very well you did it and you where all togther. Line up aganist the bookcase."
So they did so, Dahl was at the last of the line, the other friends where in the middle, Thwates was first.
"Bend over." Coombes said
As the first wack Thwates yelled "O-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w!!!"
In the corner was Mrs. Pratchett, screaming as loud at the top of her lungs trying to encourage Mr. Coombes.
It was now Dahl's turn,
Mrs. Pratchett screamed "This one's the cheekiest of the bloomin' lot, Edmaster!. Make sure
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Monday, October 24, 2011
Boy: Mr. Coombes (by: Roald Dahl)
A day after Dahl and his frends daring exprement they walked by the candy shop and found that there was a sign that said CLOSED. Everyone stopped and asked "What happend?" as they glared in the window, even Thwates didn't have a reasonable explation. So after that they walk towards school and suddenly the worst started to sink in, All of Dahl's frends thoght Mrs.Prachett was dead. After the church meeting Mr. Coombes (the school preacher) had told all of the students to line up at the playground, Dahl's stomach sunk in aand suddenly, Mrs. Prachett aside of Mr. Coombes. As Mr. Coombes and Mrs. Prachett stormed across the playground saying "Too big!" or "Too small!" and when she goot to Dahl and his frends she yelled "THATS THEM!!!!!! THATS THEMMMM!!!!!!!!".
Friday, October 21, 2011
Boy: The Great Mouse Plot
Roald Dahl and his frinds found a dead mouse under the floorboards in his school, his other friends wanted Dahl to through the dead mouse out the window but Dahl has a better idea, he comes up with a plan to put the dead mouse in a gobstopper jar at the candy shop. They come up with a plan, one of the friends will go up to Mrs.Prachett (not finished)
Wednesday, October 19, 2011
The Phone Goes Dead 2.0
Linda James is walking in Hyde Park in London when she notices that the weather has changed from a beautiful day to a sky filled with darkess, tipical weather for London. They say there are two things you're not supposed to do in a thunderstorm: first take shelter under a tree, second is make a phone call She does both these things. As rain is pouring down on her, she takes shelter under a huge tree, then puts in a number.
She says "Steve" "I'm in Hyde Park."
Thats all she got to say. Suddenly, a blinding white flash of light as thousands of volts of electricty enter her body. She dies.
Noone knew much about what happed, they didn't know who Steve was or why she was in Hyde Park. After her body was removed, the coroner discovered that her phone was broken but the SIM card still worked. So they put it back on the market.
A few weeks later, a father named Mark Adams goes to buy a phone for his son David Adams. The phone a Zodiac 555, a cheap, clunky, and dated phone not exactly one of those nicer high end phones. The only reason David wanted a phone was he thought it was cool just to have one.
David was sixteen, now spending more time away from his his house in Ventnor, a small island on the Isle of Wight.
At about 4:30 pm David gets a phone call from an unknown number, he picks the phone up.
"Hello?' It's an old man.
"Yes?' David is sure it's the wrong number.
"I need you to do something for me, do what you are said" The old man says.
"I want you to go to see my wife at Number Seventeen, Primrose Hill. Tell her that her wedding ring is under the fridge, She'll understand." The old man said.
So David does as he said, he rings the bell. A woman named Mrs. Sanders answers the door.
" Eric said, that the wedding ring is under the fridge." David says.
The woman suddenly burst into tears.
She says "Steve" "I'm in Hyde Park."
Thats all she got to say. Suddenly, a blinding white flash of light as thousands of volts of electricty enter her body. She dies.
Noone knew much about what happed, they didn't know who Steve was or why she was in Hyde Park. After her body was removed, the coroner discovered that her phone was broken but the SIM card still worked. So they put it back on the market.
A few weeks later, a father named Mark Adams goes to buy a phone for his son David Adams. The phone a Zodiac 555, a cheap, clunky, and dated phone not exactly one of those nicer high end phones. The only reason David wanted a phone was he thought it was cool just to have one.
David was sixteen, now spending more time away from his his house in Ventnor, a small island on the Isle of Wight.
At about 4:30 pm David gets a phone call from an unknown number, he picks the phone up.
"Hello?' It's an old man.
"Yes?' David is sure it's the wrong number.
"I need you to do something for me, do what you are said" The old man says.
"I want you to go to see my wife at Number Seventeen, Primrose Hill. Tell her that her wedding ring is under the fridge, She'll understand." The old man said.
So David does as he said, he rings the bell. A woman named Mrs. Sanders answers the door.
" Eric said, that the wedding ring is under the fridge." David says.
The woman suddenly burst into tears.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Boy: Kindergarten
Roald Dahl entered kindergarten in 1922 at the age of 6. In 1920 the oldest child died from appendicitis and in 1962 Dahl's daughter died from measles. Astri was by far the fathers favroite and her death and left him depressed and filled with guilt. When he got sick with pneumonia he really didnt care if he lived or died and he later died at 57. Dahl's mother now lost a daughter and a husband she had 6 children to take care of. She later moved to her home country in Englind. Dahl went to a English school because his father used to say that they where much better the schools in Whales or The Netherlands. Dahl went to a school called Elmtree House run by two sisters.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
"The Phone Goes Dead" ("More Horrowitz Horror")
The Phone Goes Dead is a short story about a woman who gets caught in a storm. There are two things you’re NOT supposed to do: one make a call and two take shelter under a tree, and she does both these things. As soon as she dials the number thousands of volts of electricity go through her body, she dies. After they take away her body, they find that the phone doesn’t work, but the SIM card still works. Then they decide to put it back on sale at a pawn shop. A father decides to buy his son a phone at the pawn shop and buys him the phone with the SIM. The son soon gets a call from an old man to tell his wife the keys are under the fridge. The son keeps telling the old man this is not the right number, but the old man is persistent and the son finally gives up. He tells his wife that her husband told her that the keys are under the fridge. The woman burst into tears.
I thought the story was ok, it just seemed kind of confusing to me at least for example, the woman died so why did a man call the son? It would make alot more since if the woman who died would call the son rather than a random old man that more than likley doesn't have anything to do with the story.
I thought the story was ok but as I mentioed in th paragraph above the story didn't make alot of since, I didn't think it was scary, suspenseful, or anything like this, but it depends on what your definition of these things are.
notes:
(I don't have the author's name because I don't have the copy of the book this story is from, sorry about the font change I dont know why it did that :D)
I thought the story was ok, it just seemed kind of confusing to me at least for example, the woman died so why did a man call the son? It would make alot more since if the woman who died would call the son rather than a random old man that more than likley doesn't have anything to do with the story.
I thought the story was ok but as I mentioed in th paragraph above the story didn't make alot of since, I didn't think it was scary, suspenseful, or anything like this, but it depends on what your definition of these things are.
notes:
(I don't have the author's name because I don't have the copy of the book this story is from, sorry about the font change I dont know why it did that :D)
Monday, October 3, 2011
The Hunted House
This story is part of a book called Scary Stories To Tell in The Dark. A preacher decied to try to put a hunt to rest at a house at his settlement. Several people have tried to stay the night there but have always get scared out of the house by the haunt. So the preacher went inside the house made a good fire, and lit a lamp. Just before midnight the preacher started hearing noises and then everything went quiet and then the preacher heard sounds coming up the cellar stairs then the door going to the cellar slowly opened there stood a girl about 20 years old she told the preacher her lover killed her for money and if she was buried properly she could rest. I though the book was good.
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Wednesday, September 28, 2011
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