This weekend I had a friend over and we went to Twizel. When we got there we take our stuff in and the we played lazier tag then we went to the supermarket and we got lollies and we went back the we did nerf wars then we had tea. Then we went on a walk with the dog near the lake. The next day we made tunnels in the lime heap. Then we went to the lake for a kayak and a little swim thin we went to the pool for a little bit then we went home.
It is the winter of 1952 and the police arrive at a crime scene in Beverly hills. The victim is in hospital after being attacked while they were sleeping. There were dog handlers trying to find the criminal but there was no trace. When Tom the policeman went inside he said it felt like there was someone watching his every step. When Tom went to go talk to the victim the nurse said he felt really ill. The last words he said was LOOK IN THE BEDSIDE CUPBOARD. When Tom looked in the bedside cupboard there was a hidden trap door.
At tech I was in hard material first we had to get our license to work in the class first we had to plan our our protect which was a pen/pencil holder out of treated pine wood. Then we made a puzzle and then we made key rings pendents out of aluminium, MDF and plastic then I made a other puzzle out of wood. That is my week at tech.
The cracking of the campfire filled the air and the smoke floated up like it was lighter than air, the sky was orange and slowly fading away. All of the parents, students and three instructors were there, sitting in a moon shaped coliseum around the roaring fire while we sang folk songs. It was terribly funny when we made household objects and furniture and they made sounds when one of the instructors went round their fake house. The smores were great when we let the marshmallow go on fire and get black and squishy and when we put them between the chocolate bottom biscuits and the melted chocolate. It was so good. We also played charades and there was a log they did there charades on and we said it was a toilet. On the way back to the cabins we had to do a conga line back through the trees in the dark while we saw flashes of light once and a while in the thick undergrowth. Which was Waitaki Valley School playing spotlight on the last day of camp.