sreda, 19. december 2012

A story by Žan

OLD SLAVIC PEOPLE

Long long ago, on the territory of Slovenia, there lived old Slavic people. Žitomir, one of the tribe leaders, who came with his tribe over the Carpathians, had a young son. His name was Samoslav. He had two friends, Pribigoj and Gojmir. They were very curious and brave. They had to know everything. But this characteristic was fatal for them. One day, they went to the forest. They caught a big roebuck. They were returning home happily. But suddenly, they saw a light that was coming from a small cottage. They hurried towards it, because it was getting dark. They came to the small door and knocked. For some time nothing happened, but then the doors opened. Small old woman was standing behind the door. She sad: “Who are you?” They answered: “We are young Slavic hunters. The night caught us in the forest, so we needed a shelter.” Old woman sad: “Come in, come in.” And three hunters entered. She gave them hot tea and some pork steaks. After they have eaten, they sat in front of fireplace. Then the old woman said: “Do you want me to make you a prophecy?” They sad: “Yes, yes please!” Old woman started to sing: “Three white ravens, seven black cats, and nine evil centaurs, give me a prophesy for this young men.” Suddenly the room darkened. Scary images appeared on the ceiling of the small cottage. Deep voice said: “Pribigoj, you will become an ironsmith. You will make the best weapons in all the world. Gojmir, you will become the best doctor in the world. You will heal all diseases. And you, Samoslav. You will become the best warrior in the world. You will rule all of the Slavic people.” Then, the voice suddenly disappeared and there was deep silence. Young men were happy and scared. In the morning, they thanked her and intended to go out, when old woman sad again: “Richness will destroy you”. They were too loud to hear her. So they went. They walked in silence for some time, but then they started to talk. They talked about old woman and her prophesy. But suddenly, they saw a chariot. It was filled with gold and silver coins, diamonds and expensive jewelry. They became greedy. They started to drag it to their village. They were almost in the village, but they had to cross an old bridge. When they were in the middle of the bridge, ropes tore apart, because treasure was too heavy. Together with treasure they fell in the river and sank. Old woman’s words became true.
Žan Križnar, 8.b

nedelja, 16. december 2012

A story by Primož

The story of THE END
Some say there is no such thing as the end. But ask Jon and he will tell you his frightening story!
It was a November rainy day and it was pouring all day long. I was sitting in front of my fireplace when I heard a window shatter I quickly ran upstairs and there in my bedroom was a UFO on my bed. I couldn’t believe myself. I’m actually standing in front of an alien. What’s even more disturbing it looked like me. Then he said come with me he grabbed me by the arm and we got into his ship. But I must admit it was pretty cool looking. Then we flew out the window. When we came into orbit we chatted a bit about ourselves. Then we saw a massive ship that was his mother ship. I heard him say we are going up there and he pointed at the bridge.
After 10 minutes we came to the bridge where we met the captain. He was a strong, I could see him lifting an apartment building. We chatted a little then he said: “If you don’t bring us 1 kg of anchovies we will destroy your solar system.”
When I came back to earth I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a kilogram of anchovies that we had. When we came back to the ship I gave them to the captain. He said these are perfect and he ate them all up. He ate them in one second or less. Then he said this time your race pass, we’ll meet again in a millennium or two. He left.
Safely on the ground I really realised haw close we came to mass extinction. Then I thought about telling this to my friends but no one will believe me so I settled to write a book about it an so I did and it’s five hundred pages of pure terror.
Primož Labernik, 8.b


petek, 7. december 2012

A story by Tina

Three good men will visit us in the following days.
St. Nicholas
Father Christmas
Dedek Mraz
They all give presents to good children. When I was little I believed in all of them. Today I know that these are my parents. We are all looking forward to gifts. The month of December is my favourite month of the year. Every day something happens. All cities and villages,also shops are beautifully decorated. I am very happy when it snows for the first time. In January we turn a new page on the calendar and another year starts.
Tina Rihtaršič, 8.a

A story by Samo

I'M A PAPPER

I remember when I was a little pepper. My mum planted me and gave me water.
It was funny. Even better was when I started to grow and the sun was shining on me.
Then I grew and grew. When I grew to the right size for my mum tore me off and put me into a glass.
The best thing I remember is when my mum said: delicius!
Samo Rakovec, 8.b


A story by Teja

AT SEA
This summer I went on holidays in Primošten. I went with my mom, two brothers and Katja. While we were there we lived in our friend's house for five days. The house had sea view. Every day we went to the beach where we were swimming, jumping in the water and sunbathing. The first day we went to the town which was five minutes away from where we were staying. While we were there we went to the restaurant and to stands where I bought a ring for myself and earings for my best friend. My brother had birthday while we were in Primošten. Soo we baked a cake and gave him presents. At night we went swimming in the sea. The last day I got a visit. It was my two friends from back home. We spent the whole day on the beach and had fun. I had a very good time on my holidays and I hope I will go there again next year.
Teja Alič, 8.a