Monday, 9 December 2013
Santa Letters
Damian's Santa Letter
Max's Santa Letter
Zoe's Santa Letter
Patrick's Santa Letter
William's Santa Letter
Henry's Santa Letter
Eliana's Santa Letter
Emily's Santa Letter
James's Santa Letter
Ryan's Santa Letter
Amelia's Santa Letter
Mia's Santa Letter
Jaylee's Santa Letter
Meadow's Santa Letter
Tegan's Santa Letter
Grace's Santa Letter
Lucy's Santa Letter
Caitlin's Santa Letter
Matthew's Santa Letter
Yohei's Santa Letter
Maddie's Santa Letter
Kouta's Santa Letter
Abby's Santa Letter
Thursday, 31 October 2013
Having Fun with Letters - Goldielocks and the Three Bears
Cell 500
Fairy Tale JailBad Wolves Lane
Wolfie Beach
Thursday 31st of October
Dear Bears 1, 2 and 3
I am so very sorry for breaking into your house, eating your breakfast, sitting on your seats and sleeping in your beds. The cold breakfast was terribly gross. I don’t like being in Fairy Tale Jail. It is nasty! Please forgive me.
Having Fun with Letters - The Gingerbread Man
Cell 1000
Foxy LaneBad Fox Town
Thursday 31st of October
Dear Gingerbread Man
I am so sorry for eating you and
tricking you. I did it because I love
gingerbread men. My cell mates here are
beating me up and my worst nightmare – no TV!
All we get to eat is slop and dirty water. I got a life sentence in Juvvie!
From the Fox
By Max
Cell 129
Scary Nightlight Jail
Criminal Guard Lane
Lolly World
Thursday 31st October
Dear Little Old Lady and Man
I’m so very sorry for what I
did. I deserved what happened to
me. I am now writing this letter to you
from in the fox’s tummy! I didn’t want
to be eaten but I guess my wish didn’t work.
I hate this place and I will never get out. I am so sorry, please forgive me.
From the Gingerbread Man
By Lucy
Cell 3000
Crummy Jail
Locked Away Lane
Gingerbread City
Thursday 31st of October
2013
Dear Gingerbread Man
I’m so, so very sorry that I tricked
you to hop onto my nose, and flicked you up in air, to eat you for morning
tea. It’s just that I hadn’t eaten for a
week and I heard that you would taste very nice. Can you get me out of here? Because my cell mate Troll has been punching
me and stealing my bed space. Please
help me.
From Mr Fox
By Damian
Having Fun Writing Letters - The Three Little Pigs
Cell 900
Wolfie JailForest Land
Bad City
Thursday 31st October 2013
Dear Three Little Pigs
I’m very sorry I tried to blow your houses down and tried to eat you. I know you still hate me but there was no one else to eat in that forest. I’ve been in jail for 12 weeks. I am very bored in here. There are no TVs or books to read. I promise not to try to get you and the others if you let me out of jail. I won’t let anybody else hurt you or eat you. Please help me get out of jail. I promise I won’t eat you.
From the Wolf
By Abby
Having Fun with Letters - Red Riding Hood
Cell 111
PrisonButtercup Meadow
Thursday 31st of October
Dear Little Red Riding Hood
I’m very, very sorry for following
you and tricking you and your Grandma, and trying to eat you. I jumped up and scared you, that was not the right
thing to do. I just couldn’t help
it. Mum and Dad went away for a week and
I can’t cook. They did not leave any
money to buy takeaways. So I am truly
sorry for doing all those nasty things to you and your Grandma. Please get me out of this jail. It’s horrible here. Please, please, please, I’ll never ever do it
again.
From the Naughty Wolf
By Zoe
Cell Number 3000
Fairy Tale Jail
Locked Up Lane
Wolves City
Thursday the 31st of
October
Dear Little Red Riding Hood
I’m so, so, sorry for trying to munch
and crunch you up. Please forgive me I
promise I will never do this again. And
please get me out of jail, because I am dying because of my cell mates in
jail. They are so much stronger than
me. I just wanted to eat you because you
look so juicy, so does your whole entire family. Anyway I hate jail because it’s wet, it’s so
cold like a freezer and there’s no light at all. And there’s no TV! All they give me to eat is scraps.
From the big, sad Wolf
By Grace
Cell 911
Naughty Wolf Jail
Runaway Road
Tricksters Town
Thursday the 31st of
October
Dear Little Red Riding Hood
I am very, very sorry for tricking
you and your ill Grandmother and trying to eat the both of you. I did it because my parents gave me peas and
beans for tea which I do not like so I didn’t get any pudding. Now I’m in jail and all they give me is peas
and beans, YUCK! And no pudding,
ohhh! I wish I could take it back. Bye bye and just remember I’m sorry.
From Fur Evens
P.S. Please let me out of here!
By Mia
Tuesday, 22 October 2013
Monday, 7 October 2013
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