Inspired by our AMAZING open classroom where you all shared your incredible projects, I wanted this week’s prompt to give you the chance to choose any area of Human Planet to write about. Perhaps you will write about your project?
Inspired by our AMAZING open classroom where you all shared your incredible projects, I wanted this week’s prompt to give you the chance to choose any area of Human Planet to write about. Perhaps you will write about your project?
Tree House Builders
A bead of sweat trickled down moist formed. Every boat in my body ached with the pain of carrying freshly cut logs to the builders. I had been unfortunately gifted with the most tiring and least fun job ther was. As I heaved anther heavy log up onto my shoulders, I tried to distract my mind from the sweltering heat, by picturing tomorrow, the day where I would graduate to the building of the treehouse. A pinky colour washed over my face and the temperature dropped. And my father, leader of the tribe, signalled to us down below to stop hauling logs, and I retired to my blissful bed.
I clearly remember the day that i set off to travel the world. I visited many countries but two extremes are stuck on my mind.
In Egypt, the glaring sun and boiling sand of the Sahara would be burning my skin, surrounded by an endless landscape of red dunes.
While in Iceland, the cold wind orbited around our heads as if it was teasing us. The frosty air clutched onto our noses, fingers and toes until they were completely solid. Homes would be covered with ice and frost. At night darkness fell and the swirling northern lights would dance over our heads.
Sorry i didn’t talk about Human Planet. I didn’t know until now, but i wrote about someone travelling the world from Egypt to Iceland 🙂
Imagine the world as a snow globe. It is a beautiful place with oceans and gardens and Baby’s and teenagers who love their family . Schools with kind teachers and clever scientists. But no matter how beautiful this world is once you shake the snow globe everything turns in to war and death an orphans and villains . We cry for help but we never get any , some try to learn but all they get is a peice of paper. We lose are families and never see them until their funeral . Yet we will never have a perfect world but we should always solve the problems and help others to succeed .
There was once a boy and he travelled around the world. On his travels he met lots of strange creatures and people. For example, in Indonesia he saw people that hunt whales with home -made spears! In the scorching Sahara there are people who find wells just by reading the sun and the stars. As if that is not enough, people in Africa fight each other nude just to earn respect in cattle farming!! This boy saw many strange things on his journeys, and now he has arrived back in Britain to face the hardest challenge ever, school tests.
My human planet episode was about two kids who need to get to school before the term starts, but the family live very far away from there school and it is very dangerous to get to school from their house. The father and his kids travel through all sorts of un-safe things such as ice, snow, water and mountains. The river that they travel across is called the Chadar river, the river is very dangerous and scary. It takes the father and the kids 6 days to get to the school and it is 100km away from their house.
Evie
I put the finishing touches on my costume, I hoped it would impress. I could hear that the festival had already started and I peered out of my tent to observe other peoples costumes. They were amazing, so I decided to step my game up. I made my costume more elaborate then tried it on. I was a disaster, feathers everywhere, paint in the wrong places. Overall, I was a mess. I didn’t have time to change so I decided to go with it. I remembered what my mum always said, arrogance is the key to a brilliant, successful life.
I was sailing out to sea to do my daily catch, when I saw a one of the rarest sharks. My instinct was to catch it so I got my rope out, ready to get round its neck, when it started swimming away, I row and I row but I couldn’t catch up to it. Its fin was poking out of the water, mocking me as I couldn’t get near it. After a while with no catch, I miserably went back to the island with nothing to sell or eat, today I wouldn’t have food, but al I could do was hope tomorrow would be better.
Around the world, there are countries, continents, seas and oceans. Most places are full of life, one thing every human values, but we must remember those less fortunate than us, who lost that value and are now beneath our feet, covered in earth and soil. Some places are full of war, with no beauty to see. In the seas and oceans, tribes of people have made homes from sticks and wood, exploiting their surroundings freely. Here, in Britain people think that they are safe, but the world will come to an end one day, whether we like it or not.
My heart was pumping like it never had before. We were going to catch bats. We were actually going to do it. My friends and I had set out a massive trap for giant bats, and we were expecting loads of the lovely meat. We had cut a forty foot path down the forest destroying anything in its way and it was twenty metres long, perfect for those gargantous bats flying around. They would fly straight in to our net which would fall over it and catch it. I hear some screeching in the net. We have caught one!
Goodbye