Elevenes egne nettsider

Her skal elevene etterhvert få lage sin egen nettside. Ulike elevprosjekter og diverse elevarbeid vil også bli presentert på disse sidene.

Haiku-dikt fra 7. klasse

Haiku er en tradisjonell japansk poesiform. 7. klasse har jobbet med dette en stund og her ser du noen av de flotte diktene elevene har fått til.

 

Vinden suser her

Lukten av et menneske

Er jeg en vampyr?

Kjærlighet er hardt

Er kjærlighet vond på kropp

Bare et hjertestopp...

Elizabeth

 

En himmel er blå

Solen lyser sterkt og skardt

Hvor er skyen da?

Elias

 

Vannet renner ned

i en bitte liten bekk,

og det sier drypp.

Steiner’n er helt rå

som alle sammen går på,

og som ruler mest.

Mathilde

 

Et enslig stort tre

Tror det hadde gråtet

Om det kunne det.

Mørket kom stille

Skogen blir hjemsøkt når natten

stille stiger på.

Hannah

THE HOUSE – A spooky story

Denne spennende historien er diktet av 6. klasse. Her kommer første del av ”A spooky story”. Hvordan dette ender er det ingen som vet...
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Once upon a time there were five children. They were bored! Their Aunt Mary had just gotten married, and the adults talked and talked. The children decided to do something exciting. They left the party, and ran over to the old deserted house. It was a windy evening, and it was twilight-time. 

The children startet to open the big frontdoor. The door was heavy and it squeaked. When they looked into the room they could see at lit candle. Suddenly the door slammed, and the candle blew out. The house was in total darkness! The children were scared, and the youngest wanted to go home to mummy. The others called him a wimp and a sissy. The smartest said: “if the house is deserted, then who lit the candle? Their feet started to tremble. They all wanted to go home! They tried to open the door, but it was locked. They couldn’t get out! 

The collector put his hands in his pockets and he found his keyring with a torch on. He lit up the room, and then they discovered that the youngest was gone!!! On the floor they saw his teddy bear. He would never leave without his teddy bear! Where could he be? He was just right here! They had to go and look for him. They went to the stairs, and started to walk up to the first floor. The stairs creaked, but that was not the only sound they heard. A strange noise came from one of the many rooms. The children got a hope to find the youngest in the room. They opened the door quickly, and expected to find him. There was nobody in the room, but the strange sound they heard came from an old tape-recorder, which was covered in blood. The blood was dripping on the white bed linen. The sound seemed like a human voice. They had to go closer to hear what it said. They all agreed that it said: “Meet me in the attic!” This was spooky! But they had to find the youngest, even though they were very scared.

The oldest said that he could go up to the attic alone, but if he was not back down again in five minutes, they had to come looking for him... “tell mama that I love her” he said in a humorous way.

To be continued...

 

A spooky story

The oldest went up the dark, steap and narrow stairs. All of a sudden the children heard a terrible scream. They froze, but saw the lit candle again when they looked up the stairway. Somebody moved up there! They felt sure it was the oldest, but who came walking down the stairs? The youngest! They all were so happy, but it didn’t last long. He seemed awfully strange... He was pale, but with a dark shadow under his eyes. The others gave him his teddybear to cheer him up, but he took it and ripped its head off.

To be continued...

 

A spooky story

The others asked him what had happened. He said: ”Blood!” His voice was dark and hoarse. Suddenly the oldest appeared in the stairway, – or was it him? He wore a blond, curly wig, he had lipstick on, and he had a pink old dress with a corset under.

Was this the ghost of the old lady that used to live in the house many years ago? Who are you, and what are you doing in my house? she said. The children were about to answer when they were interrupted by a sound of a child crying.

– My teddybear is destroyed! You promised not to reveal us! I told you that I would buy you a new teddybear! said “the Ghostlady”.

The others understood that they had been fooled. The oldest took his wig off and laughed. – My mother will fix your teddybear. – We found a lot of blood on the tape-recorder. Where did that come from? asked the others. I visited Mc Donald’s yesterday, said the youngest. Didn’t you smell the ketchup? What about the voice on the tape-recorder? Oh, that was easy! I did that in 30 seconds. The tape-recorder was very old, and that’s why my voice sounded so dark and scary.  But what about the candle? The youngest and the oldest looked at each other – we don’t know anything about that!

The end!