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Saturday, 19 September 2015

Chapter 6 - My New house In New Zealand

My New House In New Zealand
The driver pulled up in front of a three bedroom house. I think it’s the house we rented. We took our bags and paid the taxi driver as I stepped out of my car. I stared at the white foot path leading to the white stairs ending at a white glass door. It was so amazing soooo much better than the house that we owned. I rushed inside to explore the enchanting house. I thought that the house would be white on the inside as well.


But I was wrong the kitchen was orange, the bathroom was purple, the lounge was green, one room was blue, one room was gold and cream and the last room was pink. As I came back to the kitchen I immediately saw the yummy food on the table. I grabbed an apple as I bit into it I realized that it was fake. “ Ewww why would anyone have fake fruit?” I said “ Maybe it is because it’s for decoration?” Aunty Sue said. I walked around the house to see which room I would like. I picked the one with the gold and Cream wallpaper. It was the best one in the house. I loved it. I dropped my bags and jumped onto the soft bed.


I soon felt hungry so I raced to the kitchen to see what was there. I took out a bag of potato chips and when I took the first bite I was taken into a wonderful chippy land. The taste was sensational. It was much better that the chips in Pocahontas. I turned the Tv on and flicked through the channels. I found a cartoon channel. Spongebob SquarePants was on. I love that show. I never knew that other countries would have the same TV shows.  I am so excited for the next day. I don’t know why? I think it is because I will wake up it a different country. I just can’t stop thinking about these magical doors. I can’t wait to tell grandpa. I was lying on the bed when I realized that  I have so many questions to ask about this country like…
  • What is the National Anthem Sound like?
  • What does the flag look like?
  • Does this country have a Queen?
  • Is there a national language
( the list carries on)

Anyway time for bed. “ Yawn.”

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