If you are searching for a good book to read, take a look at the ‘Reading Matters’ Website. Just click on the link in the sidebar and start deciding which book you’re going to nag Mum and Dad to buy next!!
Why not share your own views and opinions? Click on comments and write your own book review.
Hello mrs.cavanagh I have just been on the ”reading matters” website and I have just read ‘’secrets” by Jacqueline Wilson.
I thaught it was a sad story but a happy story.
When the girl was born the nurse called her treasure.Her mum was misrable but treasure was her name.Her mum had a boyfriend who slapped her with a belt when he got drunk.Her nan saw what they had done to her so she took treasure to her council flat. Everynight treasure would look out of her window and wish on a star saying ”I wish i had a best friend to tell my secrets to.India could do with a nan like treasure’s nan because India never gets hit nobody even notices her.When treasure and India meet they become friends in no time.They become best friends in no time!treasure told India her secret and India had a plan………
GOOD POEM AMZO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(AMY) IT IS COOL I LIKE THE WAY THAT YOU PUT GOD IN TO IT INSTED OF JUST GHOSTS AT THE END (I did that 2) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx cloggs
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January 27th, 2008 at 9:15 am
Hello mrs.cavanagh I have just been on the ”reading matters” website and I have just read ‘’secrets” by Jacqueline Wilson.
I thaught it was a sad story but a happy story.
When the girl was born the nurse called her treasure.Her mum was misrable but treasure was her name.Her mum had a boyfriend who slapped her with a belt when he got drunk.Her nan saw what they had done to her so she took treasure to her council flat. Everynight treasure would look out of her window and wish on a star saying ”I wish i had a best friend to tell my secrets to.India could do with a nan like treasure’s nan because India never gets hit nobody even notices her.When treasure and India meet they become friends in no time.They become best friends in no time!treasure told India her secret and India had a plan………
January 27th, 2008 at 9:44 pm
Great review, Chloe. You really seem to be enjoying the blog. Thank you for taking the time to write this
January 28th, 2008 at 8:15 am
Thank you. I really am enjoying the site there is so much to do!love chloe.bxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
February 3rd, 2008 at 12:12 pm
just read lola rose by jaquline wilson and it is soooooooooo good
February 18th, 2008 at 1:42 pm
Hi Mrs.Cavanagh and y5
The old creaky church door,
is next to the blood red floor.
The freezing cold chess tiles,
go on for miles and miles.
Your footsteps echo on the ground,
the golden cross might not be found.
People speak in hushed tones,
In church there are no moans or groans.
The smell of burnt matches fill the air,
The memorials give people such a scare.
In church we pray for forgivness and things,
People in the choir always sing.
People can still hear babies crying,
Nobody in church is lying.
Church is a holy place,
Some people can see god’s face.
March 4th, 2008 at 7:39 am
GOOD POEM AMZO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(AMY) IT IS COOL I LIKE THE WAY THAT YOU PUT GOD IN TO IT INSTED OF JUST GHOSTS AT THE END (I did that 2) xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx cloggs