We publish thousands of stories each year, all written by our brilliant students. Here’s a selection of what they’ve been writing across our workshops.
After Debert Towney Jason finished his work, he walked to the bus stop with a tired feeling and yawning sometimes.
The Weeping Diana
By Hiba R, Year 8
I’m not sure of what exactly happened that day, but I do know it was something to do with my dear mother, Princess Diana.
By Riyam, Year 7
It was a dark, stormy, Friday night. I was really bored, so I decided to turn on the TV and watch a movie.
Protest Poetry: Untitled
By Parsa K
I'm just an ordinary man from a different land. Happiness, joy and love is what I see around me but because one person's personality we are all perceived as this angry, violent society with a lot of disunity.
Earth’s Last Day
By Andre K, Year 7
There is darkness all around me. I’ve been drifting for five hours since the accident. I look back, I see my home planet. It is covered by darkness.
The Childhood Dream
By Ortiz T-H, Year 7
“DING”, goes the kitchen timer. My wife, Shrek Wes, has just finished cooking. I remember that we ate roast lamb that night. My kids, Issac and Rocky, came to get me for dinner.