These are their original works and do not contain my personal comments. As you can see, there are things that can be improved on i.e changing to simple past tense, shortening long sentences and even punctuations! So check out my personal comments on your work alright? It is only to make you write better ;)
- Identify the climax and think of your own.
- Is your climax as exciting?
- If not, how can you make it better?
- HINTING Danger - you never know what's next!
- Varied Sentence length - making use of long and short sentences together
- AS-IF method - using the phrase "as if" to make comparisons i.e my heart raced as if it was squeezed by a giant
- Using QUESTIONS - intriguing your readers to imagine!
Instruction: To email this copy to Miss Teratai at msteratai@gmail.com
By, 25th July 2009, Saturday by 10.00a.m.
Name: Miss Teratai
Class:1E2
Date:23rd July 2009
The Legend of the Crying Banana Tree
Introduction
When we think of banana trees, we often think of the many evil ghosts that linger around the bushes. Even you are now imagining the horrid image of a white cloth flying through the air…
But have you ever heard of the legend of the Crying Banana Tree? It is a story set in an earlier Singapore, 50 years ago to be exact, about a girl named Suraiya. She was the most beautiful and kind person. But in the end, she was cursed for eternity - to be imprisoned inside a banana tree by an evil sorcerer named Abu.
Body
Every morning, at the first light of dawn, Suraiya would always sit by this particular banana tree and sang her heart out. Her fiancé, Bahrin, was away at sea and her songs were always depictions of her love for him. She had a beautiful voice that could stop anyone in his tracks. And on one particular day, an evil sorcerer, Abu, came by and heard her singing melodiously.
He was besotted by her. Quickly, he asked for her hand in marriage from Pak Leman, her father and villagehead, but he was outrightly refused. Pak Leman did not think he was fit enough to be his son-in-law and rudely chased him out of village!
“Get out of this place, you fool!” bellowed Pak Leman.
Feeling humiliated by such treatment, Abu went out of the village as quietly as he could and everything went back to normal.
Climax
A week went by peacefully. Suraiya quietly walked over to her favourite spot beside a tree. RUSTLE RUSTLE! She heard the sounds of leaves being brushed aside and stones being thrown about. Her heart raced as if she was cut off air. What could that be? The sudden glint of a knife swept across her face. A black shadow!
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Saturday, 25th July, 2009
at 10.00am.
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I know you will do a great job!
Peaced Out,
Miss Teratai @ Zhenghua
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