WHITE SHARK CHRISTOPHER
Christopher was a white shark. It was particularly bothered because it didn't have friends. He never found the right friend and even when he has traveled secretly to the Atlantic and Indian Ocean has not been any that would fit his criteria. He was a romantic soul who liked to watch the sunset the sun penetrating way through the sea bubbles dance and such matters. He wanted a wife who loved such things as he did. But he never found her! Christopher was very lonely and sad. He disappeared in the depths of the Adriatic Sea. Because of the sadness he started to eat squid. It became heavier anf fatter. At the end of the slow sank to the bottom of the sea, it didn't scream because he had no desire to live. When it touched the ground and almost died, the angel descended from the surface down to him and helped him to the surface and swam the final bit because it found that he was not to die. (Unfortunately). He wanted to kill the angel because it destroyed his suicide but found that she is quite a beautiful white shark and when he wanted to show her his beautiful body that was passing as very abundant he suddenly farted. The result were also wonderful bubbles on the surface. Yea! it blew girl named Sofia and admiring beautiful bubbles. Christopher soon realized that he finally found his twin soul. They swam the sea and became explorers. They visited the Great Barrier Reef and there swam with endangered fishes. They also ate the clown fish and Christopher said: „ One little funny taste“. There they were married by Mr. Kladivar. In the big cavity they made a lovely nest, and bred five baby white sharks. Life has never been sweeter.
Klara Kovačič, Iza Košir, 8.a
torek, 24. maj 2011
četrtek, 19. maj 2011
A story by Mark and Sebastijan
A STORY ABOUT SUCCESS
We live in a town where handball is a very popular sport. At the beginning in 1958 there was a small group which was playing handball. In 1964 they started to play Slovenian national league. There was one team for men and women. At first it was a foreign sport. They were playing on the concrete. Later it became an indoor sport. In last ten years they bought some players and they ranked in first Slovenian national league. When recession came and the club had no money, foreign players started to leave. Now play only local players and many young players got a lot of chances. They are very successful. At the first part of Slovenian national league they were fifth. At the second part of homely league they are trying to be third.
Mark Hafner and Sebastijan Kmet, 8.b
We live in a town where handball is a very popular sport. At the beginning in 1958 there was a small group which was playing handball. In 1964 they started to play Slovenian national league. There was one team for men and women. At first it was a foreign sport. They were playing on the concrete. Later it became an indoor sport. In last ten years they bought some players and they ranked in first Slovenian national league. When recession came and the club had no money, foreign players started to leave. Now play only local players and many young players got a lot of chances. They are very successful. At the first part of Slovenian national league they were fifth. At the second part of homely league they are trying to be third.
Mark Hafner and Sebastijan Kmet, 8.b
sreda, 18. maj 2011
A story by Lenart
MONSTER BOGOMIL
Once upon a time there vas a monster called Bogomil. He was the biggest monster in the world. He had big eyes, big ears, big mouth and a small nose. He was green with purple dots. People were afraid of him. He killed people and animals on the farms and in the forest. He lived in a cave and one day he came out. He went to the biggest forest on the planet. People ran away. There was a group of hunters. He was very hungry, so he attacked them.One hunter ran away. He came home. He became a father a few months ago. On the bed there was a baby. But that wasn't a normal baby. He was the strongest human in the space. He grew up very fast. He decided that he will kill that monster which frightened all people on the planet. He was the only person who wasn't afraid of him. So he went to the cave and he woke up the monster. When the monster woke up he cut his neck but the body was still alive. Then he took a sword and he stabbed him in the middle of the chest. He became a hero of the world and all the people loved him.
Lenart Megušar 8.b
Once upon a time there vas a monster called Bogomil. He was the biggest monster in the world. He had big eyes, big ears, big mouth and a small nose. He was green with purple dots. People were afraid of him. He killed people and animals on the farms and in the forest. He lived in a cave and one day he came out. He went to the biggest forest on the planet. People ran away. There was a group of hunters. He was very hungry, so he attacked them.One hunter ran away. He came home. He became a father a few months ago. On the bed there was a baby. But that wasn't a normal baby. He was the strongest human in the space. He grew up very fast. He decided that he will kill that monster which frightened all people on the planet. He was the only person who wasn't afraid of him. So he went to the cave and he woke up the monster. When the monster woke up he cut his neck but the body was still alive. Then he took a sword and he stabbed him in the middle of the chest. He became a hero of the world and all the people loved him.
Lenart Megušar 8.b
A story by Aljaž
Once upon a time there was a genie and a very strange looking man.The man was walking through the desert and found a magical lamp.Then suddenly he heard strange voices,that came out of the lamp.It was a genie.The genie spoke to him:"Please if you save me I will grant you 3 wishes".But the man was lost, and he didn`t know what to do. So he asked him a lot of questions.They talked all day long.
Then the genie exploded with anger and stroke the man down with his powerful lightning bolt.The man died in an instant.So the genie wasn`t free and now he is waiting deep in the desert for a new chance.
Aljaž Šinkovec, 8.a
Then the genie exploded with anger and stroke the man down with his powerful lightning bolt.The man died in an instant.So the genie wasn`t free and now he is waiting deep in the desert for a new chance.
Aljaž Šinkovec, 8.a
petek, 13. maj 2011
A story by Vita
WOLF, CAT AND A LITTLE MOUSE
One morning there was a little girl in the wood. She was picking blueberries. Suddenly a cat and the wolf show behind the bushes. She was so scared that she run away and lost her basket with blueberries. Wolf and a cat become greedy. Nobody want to share the berries. They were agruing so long that they tipped the basket full of delicious fruits. The blueberries were everywhere. Wolf and cat were lazy and they didn't want to pick them up. So they go away with empty stomack. But nobody saw a little mouse looking everything that happend. She was very happy, because she can eat all the blueberries.
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Vita B.
One morning there was a little girl in the wood. She was picking blueberries. Suddenly a cat and the wolf show behind the bushes. She was so scared that she run away and lost her basket with blueberries. Wolf and a cat become greedy. Nobody want to share the berries. They were agruing so long that they tipped the basket full of delicious fruits. The blueberries were everywhere. Wolf and cat were lazy and they didn't want to pick them up. So they go away with empty stomack. But nobody saw a little mouse looking everything that happend. She was very happy, because she can eat all the blueberries.
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Vita B.
A story by Sara
Story about farmer
Once upon a time in a small village lived friendly and good-natured old farmer. Everybody loved him. One day he went into the forest for firewood and behind the bush he found an injured bunny. Moved with compassion, he took the little bunny to his home. Bunny stayed with him for nearly a year. After it, the farmer took him back into the wood and left him at the same place where he found him. Bunny happily kicked-back. Since then, the farmer listened to the rumbling during sleep every night. When he one day had enough, he got up, went next to the basket where bunny lived and stood there. Basket was full of colorful eggs. Farmer grabbed a basket full of eggs, took them at the stall and put them under the hen. After a few weeks, colorful chicken hatched from the eggs. This was a sign of gratitude for the assistance farmer gave the poor injured bunny.
Sara Langerholc, 8. b
Once upon a time in a small village lived friendly and good-natured old farmer. Everybody loved him. One day he went into the forest for firewood and behind the bush he found an injured bunny. Moved with compassion, he took the little bunny to his home. Bunny stayed with him for nearly a year. After it, the farmer took him back into the wood and left him at the same place where he found him. Bunny happily kicked-back. Since then, the farmer listened to the rumbling during sleep every night. When he one day had enough, he got up, went next to the basket where bunny lived and stood there. Basket was full of colorful eggs. Farmer grabbed a basket full of eggs, took them at the stall and put them under the hen. After a few weeks, colorful chicken hatched from the eggs. This was a sign of gratitude for the assistance farmer gave the poor injured bunny.
Sara Langerholc, 8. b
A story by David and Borut
Once upon a time there were a grandmather and a grandfather. They had three children
and five grandchildren. All liked going to them.
It was a very cold winter. The wind was blowing and it snowed a lot. A little grandchild Maja was looking through the window and wished to be with grandfather and grandmather. Her mother was washing the dishes, father was watching television and little brother was playing in his room.
Maja was wearing a winter jacket, hat and gloves. She opened the door and went on the road to the grandmather. She was freezing, because wind was blowing. She was feel sad, because she left the house.
Her mother saw that Maja wasn't in the room. She called her and searched for her in the house.
She was very worried, because she liked her. Even the father and brother were in worries.
All were searching and shouting.
Maja was walking and walking and she saw the house of her grandmother and grandfather.
She knocked on the door, because she was too small to ring the bell.
Grandmother opened the door and was very surprised to see the little Maja. She immediately called her mother. She embraced Maja, because now she was safe.
David Hafner, Borut Rakovec, 8.b
and five grandchildren. All liked going to them.
It was a very cold winter. The wind was blowing and it snowed a lot. A little grandchild Maja was looking through the window and wished to be with grandfather and grandmather. Her mother was washing the dishes, father was watching television and little brother was playing in his room.
Maja was wearing a winter jacket, hat and gloves. She opened the door and went on the road to the grandmather. She was freezing, because wind was blowing. She was feel sad, because she left the house.
Her mother saw that Maja wasn't in the room. She called her and searched for her in the house.
She was very worried, because she liked her. Even the father and brother were in worries.
All were searching and shouting.
Maja was walking and walking and she saw the house of her grandmother and grandfather.
She knocked on the door, because she was too small to ring the bell.
Grandmother opened the door and was very surprised to see the little Maja. She immediately called her mother. She embraced Maja, because now she was safe.
David Hafner, Borut Rakovec, 8.b
četrtek, 5. maj 2011
St. Patrick's Day
St. Patrick’s Day is a typical Irish celebration with a lot of drinking and frolicking. On the 17th March Dublin becomes one large amusement park. Irish government founded this festival in 1996. They wanted to organise something in St. Patrick’s honor. They also wanted to organise a festival that Irish people would be proud of.
St. Patrick was a Romano – Briton and Christian missionary and is the most generally recognized patron of Ireland also known as Apostle of Ireland. He brought Catholic religion to Ireland and chase away pagans. His symbol is a three-leaf clover. He used it to illustrate the Christian teachings of three divine persons as one God to pagan king and latter to Irish people.
Original colour of St. Patrick was blue but over the years the green colour and its association with Saint Patrick’s Day grew. Until now days Irish people wear green ribbons and shamrocks.
The first Saint Patrick’s festival was held in Dublin on 17th March 1996. The biggest festival in Ireland is held in Dublin. The festival lasts five or six days. Often there are around one million visitors, who take part in festivities that include concerts, outdoor theatre performances and fireworks. As Dublin, many other cities, towns and villages in Ireland hold their own festivals and parades, including Cork, Belfast, Derry, Galway, Kilkenny, Limerick and Waterford.
The biggest celebrations outside Dublin are in Downpatrick where Saint Patrick is rumoured to be buried.
Saint Patrick’s Day is also celebrated in other countries around the world. Those are: Argentina, Canada, Great Britain, South Korea, New Zealand, Australia, Japan, and USA.
In USA there are many parades and celebrations. The Chicago river is dyed green every single year, the north White House fountain is also dyed green and USA sometimes publish post stamps with the motive of St. Patrick’s Day.
A habit related with St. Patrick Day is to drink a lot of beer. An advertisement for Guinness beer says: “Everyone’s Irish on March 17th.”
I think that festivals on St. Patrick’s Day are interesting and I hope I will be once able to take part in one of them.
Hana Rant, 9.c
St. Patrick was a Romano – Briton and Christian missionary and is the most generally recognized patron of Ireland also known as Apostle of Ireland. He brought Catholic religion to Ireland and chase away pagans. His symbol is a three-leaf clover. He used it to illustrate the Christian teachings of three divine persons as one God to pagan king and latter to Irish people.
Original colour of St. Patrick was blue but over the years the green colour and its association with Saint Patrick’s Day grew. Until now days Irish people wear green ribbons and shamrocks.
The first Saint Patrick’s festival was held in Dublin on 17th March 1996. The biggest festival in Ireland is held in Dublin. The festival lasts five or six days. Often there are around one million visitors, who take part in festivities that include concerts, outdoor theatre performances and fireworks. As Dublin, many other cities, towns and villages in Ireland hold their own festivals and parades, including Cork, Belfast, Derry, Galway, Kilkenny, Limerick and Waterford.
The biggest celebrations outside Dublin are in Downpatrick where Saint Patrick is rumoured to be buried.
Saint Patrick’s Day is also celebrated in other countries around the world. Those are: Argentina, Canada, Great Britain, South Korea, New Zealand, Australia, Japan, and USA.
In USA there are many parades and celebrations. The Chicago river is dyed green every single year, the north White House fountain is also dyed green and USA sometimes publish post stamps with the motive of St. Patrick’s Day.
A habit related with St. Patrick Day is to drink a lot of beer. An advertisement for Guinness beer says: “Everyone’s Irish on March 17th.”
I think that festivals on St. Patrick’s Day are interesting and I hope I will be once able to take part in one of them.
Hana Rant, 9.c
St. David's Day
Saint David's Day is the feast day of Saint David. It is in spring, exactly on 1 March each year. On this day people remember the death of Saint David.
Saint David was a Welsh Bishop during the 6th century. David was born in Wales. A lot of information is known about his life. But his birth date is still uncertain. He died on a Tuesday 1 March 589. David was buried at St David's Cathedral in Pembrokeshire.
Every year parades are held in Wales to commemorate St. David. The largest of these is held in Cardiff. Public celebrations of St. David's Day are becoming more commonplace.
Many Welsh people wear one or both of the national emblems of Wales on their lapel to celebrate St. David: the daffodil or the leek on this day. Younger girls sometimes wear traditional Welsh costumes to school. This costume consists of a long woollen skirt, a white blouse, a woollen shawl and a Welsh hat.
The flag of Saint David often plays a central role.
Sara Hafner, 9.a
Saint David was a Welsh Bishop during the 6th century. David was born in Wales. A lot of information is known about his life. But his birth date is still uncertain. He died on a Tuesday 1 March 589. David was buried at St David's Cathedral in Pembrokeshire.
Every year parades are held in Wales to commemorate St. David. The largest of these is held in Cardiff. Public celebrations of St. David's Day are becoming more commonplace.
Many Welsh people wear one or both of the national emblems of Wales on their lapel to celebrate St. David: the daffodil or the leek on this day. Younger girls sometimes wear traditional Welsh costumes to school. This costume consists of a long woollen skirt, a white blouse, a woollen shawl and a Welsh hat.
The flag of Saint David often plays a central role.
Sara Hafner, 9.a
A story by Tjaša and Katarina
Ghost Castle was one of the scariest castles, nobody stayed there no longer than 3 days.The king decided to get a husband for his daughter. A young farmer heard this. He was known to be fearless. He decided to try. He came to the king, and he gave him some food. And so the boy went. He came to the castle. In the evening he heard a noise below, and went to check it out. He saw the devils. They were kicking human heads. The next night, the boy went downstairs and when he saw the devils he challenged them to a duel. The challenge was accepted and he beat them. When he started to celebrate the victory suddenly there was an explosion and the smoke was everywhere. There were no more devils. The boy went to sleep and in the morning when he woke up he saw a beautiful castle. Then the kingand his daughter came. The princess and the young man got married and they lived happily ever after.
Katarina Hafner,Tjaša Mediževec, 8.b
Katarina Hafner,Tjaša Mediževec, 8.b
A story by Urška and Laura
A LONELY ISLAND
A woman, called Lisa Stuart, at the age of twenty- eight went on a boat trip with her friends three years ago. They travelled across the sea and one night there was a storm. The rest of her friends were saved but Lisa got lost in the sea and she swam to a near island. After a few days, she met a man. They survived for several months. They built a shelter and every day they went fishing. They got to know each other very well and they fell in love. Finally they were rescued. After many months they got married and had lovely family with three children.
Urška Mavrič, Laura Kokalj, 8.c
A woman, called Lisa Stuart, at the age of twenty- eight went on a boat trip with her friends three years ago. They travelled across the sea and one night there was a storm. The rest of her friends were saved but Lisa got lost in the sea and she swam to a near island. After a few days, she met a man. They survived for several months. They built a shelter and every day they went fishing. They got to know each other very well and they fell in love. Finally they were rescued. After many months they got married and had lovely family with three children.
Urška Mavrič, Laura Kokalj, 8.c
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