Surlingham School Children

No!
Ryan Ellis

One day there was a pencil called pen, I
know that’s silly, but Mums and Dads
What are you going to do with them?     This Pen was lonely he couldn’t show his face, arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!! But one day he had strength to show his face, he found it good in a bad way. He found a weird contraption outside, it was massive, he got on and pressed a big red button, suddenly, Snap!!! He stepped outside to see what he landed on and he was in a city. ‘Rats! I was nearly retired two more days’ said crayon frustratedly as he was getting squashed. ‘Can you help, I’m down here’. ‘What are you doing down there’ asked pen confused. ‘I snapped’ said crayon sleepily. ‘That must of hurt’ said pen looking at crayon. ‘Yes! It did because your big toy landed on me’ ‘what this I think it’s a rocket’ ‘a rocket!’ said crayon ‘yes a rocket’ Pen yelled back at crayon!
‘A rocket’ said crayon quietly. ‘Yes it’s a rocket’ said Pen slowly. ‘No wonder I snapped’ ‘shall I call duck tape, they are the best in town, well my town’ Pen suggested. ‘Okay then’ dring dring! Dring dring! ‘You are calling duck tape, hello can I help’ ‘yes my friend has snapped can you come quick’ ‘I will be there in a min’ nnnnnnnnnnnn!!! ‘He hang up on me’ said pen in a high tone. ‘Here he comes now’ pointing at the van speeding towards them. Out jumps a role of duck tape ‘Hello where’s your friend’ ‘I’m down here’ said crayon being sarcastic ‘ha! Silly me I’ll rap you up in duck tap’ zzzzzzzzzzzz!!! ‘There you can get up now’ ‘I cant!’ shouted crayon. ‘Why?’ asked the others ‘because  it’s getting quite comfy down here.
Pen was so happy living in the wired and wonderful place he made the rocket his home.