Sing about Christmas times

The world has turned beautifully white,
To Santa the children will write.
We can have lots of fun,
Even when there's no sun.

CHORUS
Sing about Christmas times.
Just sing about Christmas times.
Sing to the ladies or sing to the lords.
But sing about Christmas times.

Jesus was born,
In a manger with corn.
Three wise men followed a bright star,
But they didn't come in a car.

CHORUS

Santa comes on Christmas eve night,
Not leaving his reindeer behind.
Let's not fight,
For the extraordinary presents we find.

CHORUS

Now it's time to go to bed,
And rest our sleepyhead.
Tomorrow will be Christmas day,
All the children will shout "Hooray!"

CHORUS

It's Christmas today,
In soft snow we'll play.
The fire gives a glow,
That you won't find in the snow

CHORUS x2

Will Charlotte escape?

Key

      Narrator
      Charlotte's narrative

At the very top of the darkest, deserted tower, there was silence in the lonely lumber room. All except for a sad sobbing sound in a dusty corner. Unhappily, Charlotte shuffled slowly towards the untouched bowl of thick hot soup and peered over the edge. It looked most unappetising. Big crystal tears fell from her twinkling sapphire eyes and slithered down her face as she stirred the soup. 


Clink! A shiver went down scared Charlotte's spine. Her tears rolled into the unpleasant soup and something shined in it. Charlotte gasped and stared at the soup. Something was in it for sure. Stunned, Charlotte picked up her spoon and fished the object out of her thick and now lukewarm soup.


I was astonished to see that the strange, mysterious object was a key. At first I hesitated, not knowing what to do with it, but then I realised Hildi must have put it there. That's what must have caused all the commotion downstairs. Hildi must have been fired. As I slowly turned the rusty key in the lock, I thought of where she could of gone. Maybe the deserted mountain hut ... no, no, no, she must have gone to The Jolly Huntsman. I silently crept to my room, packed a few things and of I went to The Jolly Huntsman.

Count Karlstein's Lumber Room

Count Karlstein's gloomy castle stands bold, but alone as the villagers flee in fright from it. Inside are so many cluttered rooms but the worst is the cold, dusty lumber room. All the items are covered in a thick layer of unpleasant dust: they haven't been touched for years.

The taste of dust haunts the room. Pleasant tastes? Oh no! There is nothing edible, only a piece of stale bread and a mouldy half-eaten biscuit. Nobody would like to eat that! A horrendous human head lies on its side on top of a filthy brown bedside table.

Of course if you looked carefully you would see that it wasn't a real human head, it was in fact wooden.

Or was it? 

Count Karlstein will get you!!!!!!!!!!!

Nature, nature

In the spring the lambs are born,

Undoubtedly no one is forlorn.

The grass is as soft as a newborn lamb's fur

The wonderful, wonderful spring

CHORUS

Seasons, seasons,

Four of them.

Nature, nature,

All around us.

The summer is a burning hot sun,

All the children are having such fun.

The fantastic flowers bloom vividly,

The wonderful, wonderful summer.

CHORUS

The extremely strong tall trees,

Stand boldly in the breeze.

The autumn leaves fly gently.

The wonderful, wonderful autumn.

CHORUS

The winter snow drifts slowly down,

Making the ground white in the town.

The frozen pond a circle of glass,

The wonderful, wonderful winter.

CHORUS x2

Play

One Saturday morning,
I woke up to see the sun.
One Saturday morning,
It was clear that it's time to have some fun.

CHORUS
Down to the beach we run,
To bathe in the nice hot sun.
Today we will have fun.
And we play,
And we play,
And we play,
Play, play

What do we care?
This is the time to have some fun.
What do we care?
We play come rain or come the sun.

CHORUS

Day and night,
As long as there's light.
Day or night,
Shining bright.

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With our friends,
The day never comes to an end.
With our friends,
We can go around the bend.

CHORUS

Jane & Jack: Love Story (Taster)

Once, long long ago, there was a girl called Jane. Jane went to boarding school. She slept in a room with girls but there was a handsome boy called Jack who always came into the common room. Jane secretly loved Jack. One bright Saturday morning, when Jane & Jack were alone in the field, Jack brought some flowers to her. Nervous, he handed them to Jane and whispered "I love you!" Jane was overjoyed and whispered back "I love you too!"

Haikus, Haikus and more Haikus

Thunderstorms are loud
Lots of lightning is flashing
Terrified children

Climb the tall mountains
Come down and see the blossom
Beautiful nature

Come down to the beach
And see the palm trees swaying
Relax in the sun

There are lots of trees
In the boiling rainforest
It is very wet

Amazing Autumn
The red leaves fall off the trees
Soon it is Winter

Emerald Candlestick: Welcome to my world (Taster)

Emerald Candlestick. That's my name and this is my world. So let's start with my family. Well, there's my dad, Josh Candlestick and he is definitely a teenager at heart. He works at a chocolate factory and often brings home samples. Cool! Then there's my mum, Anna Candlestick, and she awesome at cooking. She is a nurse and is always kind to children especially small kids. Next, my baby brother, Tom Candlestick, and he is titchy (only 2 months) and all my friends adore him! Last, but not least, Lilly and Tilly, the six-year-old twins and the cheeky ones of the lot. Then, of course, there's me...

All About Me                            Date:19/03/13 
My full name is Emerald Candlestick
I'm 12 years and 11 months old
My birthday is on 6th April 2000 at exactly 6:32 am
My eye colour is Emerald (like my name)
My hair colour is Ginger (or Orange)
My favourite colour is Orange, orange and more orange
My favourite fruit is Oranges (obviously)
My favourite veggie is Carrots (tasty and orange)
My favourite snack is Chocolate bars (orange-flavoured)