The Ancient Volcano.

WALT develop our own poem in response to a model ( packing my bag for…. By James Norelifle).

WALT use an increasingly descriptive vocabulary to add interest to our writing.

WALT have some fun and be creative with ideas and imagination 

The ancient volcano.

It is the time of two thousand and fifty. I flew to an ancient volcano in the united states of america (the biggest volcano in the world) in my helicopter. I wasn’t meant to land in the united states I was meant to land in Los Angeles but I had to make a crash landing because something went wrong with the engine. When I hopped out of my helicopter I put my gas mask and my heat protection suit on so that I don’t get poisoned because of the poisonous air and the burning heat. There was smoke everywhere. I coughed as I inhaled the smoke. The sky was grey and there were bits of hot ashes all over the ground from the volcano. As I looked up I could see the gigantic volcano right in front of me. I looked over my shoulder and I saw a village of abandoned houses, some of them were burnt to ash. In the distance I saw a graveyard I couldn’t quite make out what was standing outside of it, but as I got closer I realised that they were zombies. GASP!!!   

I am going to take….

One large gold and silver steel gas mask 

With transparent glass eye holes

To see through cloudy ash filled air

And provide fresh cool oxygen

To be able to explore the volcano insides.

One large silky and soft protection suit.

With heat protected metal

And with wool sewed on the inside 

To protect me from the burning heat

Incase the heat gets unbearable.

One medium size shotgun

Loaded with 4 steel capped, tiny lace winged bullet shells

Include seven spare bullet shells

To protect myself

In case zombies invade the volcano.

One small size 2k diamond camera

With 50 diamond films 

With a 20 inch clear transparent screen

To see out of when I take a picture

In case there is a great sight to take a picture of.  

And of course my best friend

To keep me company.