At The Park

Park
by Cockroach Kid

I may have been to many parks in many different places but I think the park that is in front of our house means a lot to me. I believe that it has been there ever since I was born. I remember that we usually go there and play when we were young. We used to play with others and gain new friends. I still have feelings of being happy whenever I go to the park.

The park is a wonderful place to be. First, it has a lot of sand that keeps your feet warm and allows you to build sandcastles. It has lots of slides ands swings. Beside it lies a small house where people could celebrate parties day or night. There are a lot of things you can do at the park.

Even though we don't usually go to the park anymore, I still remember the time I spent to keep myself busy and meet friends and even if they grow older, the park will still remain. I would always remember that one of the best places I’ve been is the park.

Trees and Leaves
by Oreo

Our creative writing class went to the park last Friday. Going there, we observed some things. We saw, heard, feel, smelled them. Here are some observations.


First, I saw a huge bridge, it was strong and rough too. I aso saw a big red, slippery slide. Second, I felt the trees and its rough bark and branches. I heared leaves sway softly. It rustled in the wind. I heared birds chirping too. I felt some dry leaves and like the tree, they too are a bit rough. Some leaves are green. Some are brown. There are tiny leaves growing from the trees.