One Monday at Belmont School, a year one student asked the teacher, " Miss, are we going to Boondal Wetlands tomorrow or on Thursday?"
"Tomorrow, Jimmie. Don't forget your hat, your water bottle and your lunch. Don't bring anything else except you permission slips please."
Well, the next day after parade all of the students were excited but their teacher said, "We'll stay here till the bus arrives."
As soon as they heard a bus horn the teacher said, "Come on line up at the door. I need to check you off on the list."
They walked together down to the bus and when the door opened with a hiss they walked up the steps and sat down in the seats.
Once the teacher had collected all of the permission slips and marked everyone off on her role, she said, "All right, we are going on an excursion to Boondal Wetlands. On the way, stay in your seats and watch where we go."
Jimmy said, "Will we go over the Gateway Bridge miss?"
"Yes Jimmy."
"Cool. You can see ships in the river from the top of the bridge."
Well the bus driver closed the door, started up the bus and drove slowly out of the carpark at the back of the school. He turned left into Scrub Road and turned right at the traffic lights into Old Cleveland Road.
"Next left bus driver. That's the Gateway entrance," said Jimmy.
The bus accelerated onto the Gateway and was soon zooming along with the cars and trucks. It slowed down at the toll booth and as it went by they heard the 'beep' of the toll tag.
At the top of the bridge everyone was looking down to the river and shore enough there was a passenger liner being pulled down the river by a tug boat. They waved to the passengers on the deck and were really pleased when some waved back.
Not far past the airport turnoff the bus slowed down and turned off the Gateway. They drove around the roundabout and into the Boondal Wetlands Centre. Standing in the carpark was one of the Boondal Wetlands Guides.
"Welcome to the Boondal Wetlands today we are going to go for a walk along the track and see what bush tucker and what animals and plants we can see."
"Excuse me, what's bush tucker."
"Food. Bush food. The Aboriginal people who lived around here knew all the plants and animals that were good for eating."
"Oooooh!"
"No, bush tucker is good for you. Not that we are going to kill any animals to eat today but we should see lots."
Off they set along the track following the Boondal Wetlands Guide. They walked over a bridge and beside a swamp.
"Now, what can you all here?"
"Quack, quack, quack."
"That's right. Ducks, Black Ducks. They're really good to eat."
"Oooooh. Do you eat their feathers?"
"No. You have to burn the feathers off in the fire or pluck them out.
Now look at this paperbark tree here. What do you think you could use the bark for?"
"Cooking ducks?"
"Well yes you could. You could also cook fish or crabs. You wrap them up in wet bark and bury them in the ashes of a fire. You can also use it to make a roof of a house."
"What's that bird?"
"That's a scrub turkey. Look at it scratching in the leaves and grass."
"Dad said that they're like a bulldozer with feathers."
"That's about right," said the guide, "he's making a mound."
"What's the mound for."
"Well that's where Mrs Scrub Turkey lays her eggs."
"Not in a nest? Birds lay eggs in nests."
"Yes but not Mrs Scrub Turkey. She lays her eggs in the mound that Mr Scrub Turkey scratches up and they keep nice and warm. Don't leave anything laying around or that scrub turkey will scratch it up onto the mound."
'Beep, beep, bip, bip, bop.'
'What bird's making that sound?"
"Nah, that's not a bird that's young Jimmy over there playing on his video game."
"Jimmy!" said the teacher, "Bring that game here."
"Oh Miss."
"Well put it in your pocket then and listen. You might learn something."
Jimmy hurried to catch up and slipped his video game into his pocket. Well, he thought he did. He wasn't concentrating and it fell straight onto the path.
As quick as feathered lightning that Scrub Turkey scratched it up onto the mound.
"Hey Jimmy look. The Scrub Turkey is going to play on your video game!"
"Oh no," said Jimmy, "Give me back my game you silly turkey."
Jimmy went to climb up onto the mound to get back his video game but the Scrub Turkey was too fast. It scratched Jimmy up onto the mound as well and was soon covering him over with leaves.
"Help!"
The teacher said, "Oh no." She started to walk up to the mound and you can guess what happened can't you?
Chmmm, chmmm, chmmm. The Scrub Turkey scratched the teacher up onto the mound as well. "Help! Help!"
To be continued ...
02 September 2011
31 August 2011
Spanish Pilgrims Magic Soccer Game
One morning in Spain, the church bells were ringing as a line of pilgrims were walking down from the mountain towards the church. The first in line was a priest carrying a cross.
The second in line was a famous Portugese soccer player Cristiano Ronaldo carrying a soccer ball. He had a broad smile on his face and when everyone saw him coming they all cheered.
Third in line was a young girl. Her name was Lucy and she was looking really sad.
She was saying, "Where's my mummy?"
When all the people heard her they said, "Oh."
An old Spanish Grandmother came hurrying out. She had a shawl around her shoulder and a walking stick.
She reached out her hand to touch the girl on the shoulder and a ring on her finger sparkled in the sunlight.
The old lady said something in Spanish to the girl. The ring turned into a necklace around the girl's neck. She said, "Oh that's nice. I wish, I wish my mother was here to see it."
There was a loud woosh and her mother appeared and gave her a big hug. "Oh. Wow! That's great. This necklace must be magic!"
The priest turned to her and said, "Sssssh!"
Lucy said, "Oh I wish you would go away!" and woosh, the priest disappeared.
Ronaldo the soccer player said, "Cool!"
Lucy said, "Oh. You're Ronaldo the soccer player. Oh, I wish I could play soccer with you."
Woosh! Lucy and Ronaldo appeared in a huge soccer stadium and all of the people were cheering.
The soccer ball landed between them. Ronaldo kicked the ball to Lucy.
Lucy headed the ball back to Ronaldo. Every called out "Viva Lucy!" Lucy said, "Cool this is great!"
Ronaldo kicked to ball again and Lucy kicked it forward to Ronaldo and kicked the ball into the goal.
Hooray! Lucy and Ronaldo were so excited that they went running across the field and skidded across the grass on their knees. Lucy was jumping up and down she was so excited but she didn't realise that the necklace had caught on the corner post and broken and that the jewels were scattering across the soccer field.
The other team kicked off with the ball sailing high up into the air. Lucy called out, "Oh I wish I could intercept that ball."
But nothing magic happened. Lucy missed it and one of the other team members scored a goal.
Ronaldo gave Lucy a disappointed look and Lucy realised something was wrong but what?
She reached up to touch the necklace but it wasn't there.
The other team had the ball again and Lucy said, "Oh I've got to do something quickly. Oh I wish someone would help me."
High up in the stadium was sitting an old Spanish lady with a walking stick. She pointed her walking stick at the broken necklace where it lay on the grass. With a woosh, all of the stones slipped back onto the necklace and the necklace came flying through the air.
It hovered over Lucy's head and when she looked up it dropped over her neck. Lucy said, "Oh, I wish we could win!"
Lucy could see the ball flying towards her. She jumped up and headed the ball down towards Ronaldo. He passed it back to Lucy who gave the ball a tremendous kick and it sailed over the goalie's head and into the corner of the goal.
"Yes, yes. We've won. We've won."
They ran off the field and into the change rooms as everyone cheered. Ronaldo said, "Thank you. Thank you." He gave Lucy a big kiss.
Lucy said, "Oh it wasn't me. It was the old lady's magic necklace."
Ronaldo said, "Lucy could you give me the magic necklace?"
Lucy said, "Oh no. I need it to wish my mum back."
As soon as she did, Lucy's mum appeared, and Lucy said, " I wish, I wish my mum could marry Ronaldo."
There was a woosh and the priest appeared with his cross and straight away he married Ronaldo and Lucy's mum. And sometimes, just sometimes, Lucy lets Ronaldo borrow the magic necklace so he can score more goals.
(This story was created by Daryll Bellingham and the students from year 2A and 2B from Belmont State School as part of the 2011 Belmont Literature Festival.)
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30 August 2011
Jimmy and the Trampoline Bug
One day Jimmy and Lucy were playing on Lucy's trampoline.
They were seeing who could bounce the highest.
Jimmy bounced so high, he hit his head on a branch of a tree.
Lucy said, "Are you all right Jimmy?"
"Yes," said Jimmy, "My head hurts though."
When Jimmy took his hand down from his head, his hand was covered in blood.
"Mum, mum. Jimmy has been hurt."
"Oh my goodness," said Lucy's mum, "We'd better call the ambulance."
It wasn't long before they heard the ambulance come driving down the street with its siren wailing.
The ambulance officers were just putting a bandage on Jimmy's head when they saw something orange and green with purple spots in the cut on his head. With forceps they pulled out an orange and green bug with purple spots on it.
"Wow. That bug looks serious. We'd better take him in a specimen jar to the hospital."
"Lucy can you run next door and tell Jimmy's mum that he has to go to hospital?"
Lucy ran up to the door and knocked but no one came to the door. All she could hear was someone snoring. "Wake up Jimmy's mum. He has to go to hospital."
Lucy came and told the ambulance officers and they said, "You'd better come in the ambulance with Jimmy then."
When Jimmy was wheeled into the hospital, the doctor said, "My goodness Jimmy, your cut has healed already. How did that happen?"
Lucy said, "Maybe it was the orange and green bug with purple spots."
"You could be right," said the doctor, "We'd better do some research."
They put the bug in it's own insect home in the hospital so it could help heal other cuts on patients.
When Jimmy's mum arrived at the hospital she took both Jimmy and Lucy home.
The next day they moved the trampoline so that no one would hit their head on the tree when they were jumping high.
They were seeing who could bounce the highest.
Jimmy bounced so high, he hit his head on a branch of a tree.
Lucy said, "Are you all right Jimmy?"
"Yes," said Jimmy, "My head hurts though."
When Jimmy took his hand down from his head, his hand was covered in blood.
"Mum, mum. Jimmy has been hurt."
"Oh my goodness," said Lucy's mum, "We'd better call the ambulance."
It wasn't long before they heard the ambulance come driving down the street with its siren wailing.
The ambulance officers were just putting a bandage on Jimmy's head when they saw something orange and green with purple spots in the cut on his head. With forceps they pulled out an orange and green bug with purple spots on it.
"Wow. That bug looks serious. We'd better take him in a specimen jar to the hospital."
"Lucy can you run next door and tell Jimmy's mum that he has to go to hospital?"
Lucy ran up to the door and knocked but no one came to the door. All she could hear was someone snoring. "Wake up Jimmy's mum. He has to go to hospital."
Lucy came and told the ambulance officers and they said, "You'd better come in the ambulance with Jimmy then."
When Jimmy was wheeled into the hospital, the doctor said, "My goodness Jimmy, your cut has healed already. How did that happen?"
Lucy said, "Maybe it was the orange and green bug with purple spots."
"You could be right," said the doctor, "We'd better do some research."
They put the bug in it's own insect home in the hospital so it could help heal other cuts on patients.
When Jimmy's mum arrived at the hospital she took both Jimmy and Lucy home.
The next day they moved the trampoline so that no one would hit their head on the tree when they were jumping high.
(This story was created by Daryll Bellingham with Prep C and Prep D at Belmont State School as part of the Book Week Literature Festival.)
29 August 2011
Terracotta Magic
One day an iron ore ship was being loaded at a wharf in Western Australia.
A workman stood watching the red iron ore travel along a conveyor belt into the hold of the ship.
He saw something glinting like gold and said, "Stop the conveyor belt. A gold ring just fell into the ship!"
But the foreman said, "No! There are too many ships to load. They are waiting for iron in China."
The ship was filled and set sail for China. No knew that the gold ring was an ancient magic ring and when the ship got to China and was being unloaded the ring grew wings and flew away across seas and rivers.
It flew across a wide plain and across Shaanxi provence where it flew around the terracotta soldiers being dug out of the sand. There were terracotta warriors, terracotta horses and a terracotta general who stood with one hand extended.
"At last," said the general, "We have been waiting for thousands of years to come to life and fight for the emperor. Army of the Emperor Qin Shi Huang, come to life and march across the land!"
The whole terracotta army marched out of the pits and across the plain with spears and swords. Soldiers on terracotta horses rode with their terracotta bows and arrows.
People ran for their lives as the terracotta army followed the general with the magic gold ring.
Eventually it was swallowed by a fish that swam all the way across the ocean to Australia.
So be careful, if you are ever fishing and find a gold ring in a fish's mouth.
Don't ever put it on your finger. It is a magic ring.
A workman stood watching the red iron ore travel along a conveyor belt into the hold of the ship.
He saw something glinting like gold and said, "Stop the conveyor belt. A gold ring just fell into the ship!"
But the foreman said, "No! There are too many ships to load. They are waiting for iron in China."
The ship was filled and set sail for China. No knew that the gold ring was an ancient magic ring and when the ship got to China and was being unloaded the ring grew wings and flew away across seas and rivers.
It flew across a wide plain and across Shaanxi provence where it flew around the terracotta soldiers being dug out of the sand. There were terracotta warriors, terracotta horses and a terracotta general who stood with one hand extended.
The ring flew down and landed on the finger of the terracotta general.
"At last," said the general, "We have been waiting for thousands of years to come to life and fight for the emperor. Army of the Emperor Qin Shi Huang, come to life and march across the land!"
The whole terracotta army marched out of the pits and across the plain with spears and swords. Soldiers on terracotta horses rode with their terracotta bows and arrows.
People ran for their lives as the terracotta army followed the general with the magic gold ring.
But the general made a mistake. He marched into a wide valley just as a wild storm broke and as the rain fell and the valley filled with water the terracotta army got soggy and melted in the waters. The ring fell off the soggy generals finger and floated and swam down the river.
Eventually it was swallowed by a fish that swam all the way across the ocean to Australia.
So be careful, if you are ever fishing and find a gold ring in a fish's mouth.
Don't ever put it on your finger. It is a magic ring.
(Created by Daryll Bellingham and years 4B and 4C
as part of the Belmont State School Book Week Literature Festival.)
as part of the Belmont State School Book Week Literature Festival.)
Vampire Snail for PM
Evening was slowly descending around the French snail farm.
The sprinklers had turned off and most of the snails had stopped eating lettuce and had pulled up inside their shells to go to sleep.
The farmer had gone inside for a well earned rest and to watch TV.
The guard dog had settled down outside his kennel.
All that could be heard was a distant owl.'Tawoot Tawooh, Tawoot Tawooh.'
One snail had not gone to sleep however. It was hungry and it crawled over the edge of the tray, down the leg of the bench and onto the concrete.
As it slid slimely towards the sleeping guard dog, it left a shiny red trail behind it.
The snail was a vampire snail looking for its next meal of blood.
It slithered up to the dog and carefully sank its fangs into the dogs neck.
The snail was not careful enough supping on dog blood however. The dog barked and howled until its owner came outside with his torch and looked all around. All he found was a snail crawling back towards the snail farm. He picked it up and placed in the cage ready for the next day's consignment of snails to restaurants all over France.
Her Press Secretary said, "Are you alright? You're looking a little pale."
It wasn't long before the Q&A music was playing and the compere of Q&A was introducing, "Julia Gillard, Prime Minister of Australia and Tony Abbot, the Leader of the opposition,"
And as the television camera panned over Julia Gillard the light seemed to gleam off her front teeth.
The first question asked by the Q&A presenter was, "Prime Minister Julia Gillard can you tell our studio audience why your government has cut funding to community organisations services such as the Red Cross and blood banks across Australia?"
That night, the Prime Ministers Office got a phone call from Paris, France. It was a haematologist from the hospital where she was treated after eating snails in the restaurant beside the Eiffel Tower.
"A dog that was on that farm was found at the foot of a tree that was a roosting tree for bats. We suggest you take emergency precautions."
The sprinklers had turned off and most of the snails had stopped eating lettuce and had pulled up inside their shells to go to sleep.
The farmer had gone inside for a well earned rest and to watch TV.
The guard dog had settled down outside his kennel.
All that could be heard was a distant owl.'Tawoot Tawooh, Tawoot Tawooh.'
One snail had not gone to sleep however. It was hungry and it crawled over the edge of the tray, down the leg of the bench and onto the concrete.
As it slid slimely towards the sleeping guard dog, it left a shiny red trail behind it.
The snail was a vampire snail looking for its next meal of blood.
It slithered up to the dog and carefully sank its fangs into the dogs neck.
The snail was not careful enough supping on dog blood however. The dog barked and howled until its owner came outside with his torch and looked all around. All he found was a snail crawling back towards the snail farm. He picked it up and placed in the cage ready for the next day's consignment of snails to restaurants all over France.
Now it just so happened that in Paris that day there was an important meeting of heads of state from all around the world. At lunch they went to a famous French restaurant beside the Eifel Tower.
The Honorable Julia Gillard, Prime Minister of Australia, was absent mindedly eating snails fried snails from her plate. She didn't notice the snail that left a red trail behind it slide across the plate towards her hand.
She popped it into her mouth and ate the vampire snail. It wasn't long after that that she grew pale, swayed in her seat and fell to the floor. An ambulance was called and, with a police escort, she was hurried to hospital.
She wasn't long in hospital. Everything seemed fine with her state of health and she was released the next day. Her private secretary was briefed by the doctor. They assumed it was her busy pace of life or something she had eaten but they had taken blood samples just in case.
"Look after her well," said the doctor, "We don't want any unpleasant surprises."
Julia Gillard flew back to Australia the next day and was met by the media at the airport but she would not talk about her hospital visit. "I am extremely well. Tomorrow night I will be debating with the Leader of the Opposition, Tony Abbot, about climate change on Q&A. I'm looking forward to it."
When Julia Gillard arrived at the television studios, Tony Abbot was already in makeup.
Her Press Secretary said, "Are you alright? You're looking a little pale."
The Prime Minister said, "I'm feeling a little hungry. I wish I had had something more to eat before I came."
The production manager came in and said, "Five minutes to start please." There wasn't any time for her to get anything to eat.
Tony Abbot was the first of course. He bounded into the studio and sat down but as Julia Gillard followed him in she seemed to be looking at Tony Abbot quite strangely.
And as the television camera panned over Julia Gillard the light seemed to gleam off her front teeth.

At the mention of blood Julia Gillard turned pale, stood up, swayed and fell towards Tony Abbot. Tony Abbot attempted to stop her from falling. He grabbed and held her up and in the confusion of cameras pointing everywhere and people in the audience screaming, nobody really saw that Julia Gillard had sunk her fangs into Tony Abbots neck and had taken a sip of blood.
By the time the confusion had ended she was back sitting in her seat and saying, "Now what was that question? I'm sorry. I missed out on tea tonight."
But do you know what? Tony Abbot was scratching his neck and when he lifted up his hand he saw blood on it. He was looking at the Prime Minister strangely. He looked again at the blood on his hand. He turned pale and fainted falling to the floor with a bang.
The Q&A presenter said, "We regret this interruption to our program but we will just switch to a prerecorded interview with the Leader of the Greens, Bob Brown. We will be returning to our debate between the Prime Minister and the Leader of the Opposition very soon."
The TV screen switched to an old interview. Tony Abbot was taken in an ambulance to the hospital and kept overnight. He released the next day but his Private Secretary was told by the doctors, "We think he is OK but we are a little concerned. When we analysed his blood there was something strange in it. Just be careful."
That night, the Prime Ministers Office got a phone call from Paris, France. It was a haematologist from the hospital where she was treated after eating snails in the restaurant beside the Eiffel Tower.
The Prime Minister's Secretary was told, "We have analysed what was in her blood and we've tracked it down to a snail farm where all the snails have turned into vampire snails."
"A dog that was on that farm was found at the foot of a tree that was a roosting tree for bats. We suggest you take emergency precautions."
The next night on the ABC there was an announcement. "We are just crossing to a news flash. Both the Prime Minister and the Leader of the Opposition have been taken away by ambulance to a secure hospital."
When reporters tried to interview either Julia Gillard or Tony Abbot they were told that interviews were no longer possible. Later that night a camera crew waiting on the lawn outside the hospital saw two strange forms flying away from the hospital. One of the bats had large ears and the other had red hair.
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David and the Lollipop Snake
Once upon a time some students were walking along a bike path on their way to Belmont School.

They heard a kookaburra calling from a gum tree and stopped to look.
'Hello Kookaburra!'
'Kook, kook, kook, kook, kook, kook, kook, ka, ka, kaaaaaaaaaa.'
"Watch out. Here comes David on his scooter!"
"Get out of the way slow coaches!"
"Look at the kookaburras in the gum tree!"
" I don't care about silly old kookaburras!"
David was just about to scoot off when they heard, 'Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss'.

A snake slithered out of the grass and across the bike path.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah, a snake," yelled David.
"It's all right. It's probably looking for breakfast. Mum said to stay still and the snake will leave us alone."
The snake slithered into the grass and came back with a frog in its mouth.
As the children watched the snake swallowed the snake and kept on slithering into the grass.
"Cool!"
"Gross!"
"Let's tell the lollipop lady at the school crossing."
When they told the lollipop lady she screamed and dropped her lollipop sign.
Mary picked it up for her and the children walked into Belmont School prep.

They heard a kookaburra calling from a gum tree and stopped to look.
'Hello Kookaburra!'
'Kook, kook, kook, kook, kook, kook, kook, ka, ka, kaaaaaaaaaa.'

"Get out of the way slow coaches!"
"Look at the kookaburras in the gum tree!"
" I don't care about silly old kookaburras!"
David was just about to scoot off when they heard, 'Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss'.

A snake slithered out of the grass and across the bike path.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaah, a snake," yelled David.
"It's all right. It's probably looking for breakfast. Mum said to stay still and the snake will leave us alone."
The snake slithered into the grass and came back with a frog in its mouth.
As the children watched the snake swallowed the snake and kept on slithering into the grass.
"Cool!"
"Gross!"

When they told the lollipop lady she screamed and dropped her lollipop sign.
Mary picked it up for her and the children walked into Belmont School prep.
(Created by Daryll Bellingham and the students of Prep A and B
at Belmont State School as part of the
Book Week Belmont Literature Festival, August 2011)
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