The Winter Garden. By Jakob.

Icicles hang down off the trees like fingers reaching down to the snow. The blanket of snow looked as luxurious as a king's quilt, but in reality was bitterly freezing. Spiralling jewels of snow slowly drifted into the newly cushioned seat. Evergreen forests now look like fluffy clouds as they are covered in snow.

Sentence of the day-A classroom full of children.

The stern principal walked alongside the teacher, yelling at the giggling and chattering children. Meanwhile, behind the principal's back, other kids played with their rulers, firing pencils and rubbers everywhere. But when a pencil hit the top of the principal's head the giggling and chattering stopped. Everything went silent...

The Staircase By Jakob.

The earth rumbles underneath me like a 4.5 magnitude earthquake. I hear the wind howling like a wolf calling for its family. Before me is a slimy staircase and I begin to wonder where it leads. The rain pours down around me while it fills up my mouth. The smell of rotting leaves wafts up my nose. I feel scared. By Jakob.

Jakob's self portrait

This is my self portrait and I hope you like it.