Stories

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.

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By Brooklyn

My step sister and my three brothers were in the pool. I went to go get on the wet ladder. I slipped on the concrete and banged my head on the metal fence.

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By Angel

My dad’s snake named fluffy started in its enclosure when my dad fed it.

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By Gunisha

Usually I would be going to theatres on this day (Friday) but instead I have to stay at home (boring!) all because of COVID19.

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By Garvika

Have you ever heard of celebrating a birthday over zoom?

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By Norman

You will not believe what happened today. My pet snail disappeared.

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By Sarah

One sunny day, I was walking out the door, and my pet sheep named Benny, who didn’t like me at all, and he always attacked me.

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By Brooklyn

I love crocodiles. I went to the Sydney Zoo and then I put my head on the glass, and the crocodile woke up.

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By Hannah

Have you ever heard of a cat that likes to sit in boxes? Well my cat does exactly that!

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By Jai

I became friends with Bob, the daddy long legs that chills one my wall next to my bed.

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By B

Let me ask you, how’s life without corn on the cob?

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By Erica

I felt something crawling on my leg. I was just sitting there. I grabbed it, and threw it and it landed on the other side of the car.

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By Phillip

There has always been that dog that comes past my house everyday at a certain time, until one day that it did not come past.

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By Angel

This horse shoe is from a horse I’d had since I was first born. I was riding her before she passed away.

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By Gunisha

A cricket bat is really important to me because it represents my passion. I love how the cricket bat feels in my hand and the sound of it when it hits a ball.

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By Erica

One day I baked a cake with my mum. It was shaped like a butterfly with a naked barbie doll in the middle of it.