The Deadly Plane Crash

The Deadly Plane Crash

I was going on an amazing trip to Europe, but the jet fuel was leaking and then the plane crashed in Africa. There were people suspiciously digging holes in the ground and when the deadly plane crashed on 2 or 3 nervous people who were probably thinking to themselves, “That is the end of my life.” When I heard the pilot say, “Everybody jump off the plane or you’ll die.” I thought to myself, “Oh no, I am going to die.” I was so scared. So, I didn't think at all I just when for it. I jumped off the plane with everyone else. Once I jumped off the Deadly Plane Crash I said to myself, “I am so happy that I am still alive, but now how am I going to get to Europe or how am I going to get home. I am in the middle of nowhere. Now what do I do?”

After that I started to run up and down the middle of nowhere trying to find a way into town, but it was no use, there was nowhere to go. “I am stuck here.” I said to myself. Then I screamed, “HELP, HELP, HELP ME PLEASE. I NEED HELP. SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME FIND A WAY OUT OF HERE. PLEASE.” Furthermore, I heard a helicopter sound and I was so pleased to see a helicopter flying over my head. I waved above my head and the helicopter landed beside me. The pilot that was flying it told me to, “Hop In.” I hopped in and he asked me where I was going because he saw the plane crash and I said, “Oh, Hi, I was going to Europe, but my plane crashed and I got stranded here. So, He took me to Europe and I enjoyed the trip.

When I hopped off the helicopter I said, “Thank you so much. Bye.” I went to see the pyramids and castles. I really enjoyed it. When I get back home I am going to tell my family all about my amazing trip to Europe and also The Deadly Plane Crash.

The End.

Short Creative Stories

Instructions: Make up a funny story about a polite magician who makes friends with an elf

I am making a funny story about a polite magician that makes friends with an elf. I will now start to write about it. Why don’t you come and help me write.

Once upon a time there was a polite magician. He was playing with his magic powers in the forest of doom. But the trick was that the polite magician didn't know that he was in the forest of doom. Once the polite magician reached the far end of the forest he realised that he had got lost. So then he started to call HELP, HELP. I am stuck in the forest of doom. Please someone help me. The forest of doom looked very scary. It had a lot of trees, animals and it was so dangerous and scary that no humans dared to enter it.

Luckily, a very kind, smart, short elf heard him screaming help, help. Guess what? The elf knew the forest like the back of his hands. So then the elf showed the magician the way out of the forest of doom. After that, the magician said “Thank you kind little elf. If it wasn't for you I would have been dead by now. Thank you so much for saving me. I really appreciate it. How could I ever repay you?” The elf said, “Well, since you asked. I don’t have any friends. Could you please be my friend?” Then the magician said, “Sure. Why Not. You did save my life.”

Then the elf and the magician came friends and they played all day until it got dark. They both lived happily ever after. THE END.  

We have been learning how to write short, creative stories and how to add juicy language. Hope you enjoyed reading. Bye.