torek, 24. maj 2011

A story by Klara and Iza

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

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

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

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

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.