kai ora This is the Maori story about how the world was made
In the beginning there was darkness. I was in the dark for a long time with only my brothers. There was nothing fun to do except talk and that was boring after a while . I was hot and sweaty. My brothers were crowding me and breathing in my face. Their breath was very moist. I was tired but I didn’t know why I was tired but I was. My brothers were talking. I went to see what was going on. They were talking about splitting our parents up. Tu/Tumatauenga said that we should kill our parents and Tāwhirimātea said that we should just leave them. I said that we should push them apart most of us agreed...
I hope that you like it. Guess who I am in the story. Blog ya later
Hi Luka. I like your story, especially how you described the darkness. Did you make this up? BLOGYA LATER!
ReplyDeleteKia ora Luka! My name is Philippa, I'm your blogging buddy, and I'm in room 23. I really like your blog post about how the world was made. what inspired you to write this stroy?
ReplyDeleteBlog you later!
-Philly