Aim: two write a warning story

The Trolls that turned into rocks 

On the northern eastern coast of Iceland, underground there was once a family of trolls. They were huge, ugly creatures who were bullied by everyone. All trolls knew that if they were ever seen or caught by a sparkle of sun they would immediately turn into rocks! So, each night, under the cover of a gloomy, dark sky they would go out to hunt and fish.

One gloomy night, two suspicious trolls called Anna and Alex rested on top of a warm mountain. Above them they saw a dark, grey sky. Below the, they saw a deep, stormy long river.

Suddenly, Anna saw two hikers tiptoeing on a warm, slippery cliff. “we have to help them” said Anna. Carefully, they tiptoed to the end of the cliff. The two trolls told them it is not safe to play at the end of the cliff. They pushed and pushed. Time passed. Finally the hikers got to safety.

A few moments later, a ray of sunlight shone. Shocked, their hearts stopped, their blood stopped pumping and their eyes closed… forever!

Written by Gurnek

Aim: to write a warning story

The Stone Trolls 

On the eastern coast of Iceland. in a dark tunnel, there was once a city of trolls. They were big, strong and horrible beasts who were feared by people. All trolls knew if they ever got caught by a glimmer of sun, they would slowly transform into stone. So every week, one troll would go and hunt.

One windy night, two suspicious trolls called Alex and Anna flopped down on a tree branch. Above them they saw puffy clouds. Below them they saw long grass.

Suddenly, Alex and Anna roared they both said “look two bikers are peddling at the very edge of a broken cliff!”

Carefully, they were peddling very slowly but they were not looking where they were going so the two trolls moved them somewhere safe and told them “It is not safe to bring your bike to this place!” Time passed, finally the bikers learnt there lesson.

A few moments later, the first glimmer of sunlight appeared the trolls were horrified their necks froze, their face were grey, their hearts stopped and the trolls turned to stone… forever!

 

Written by Seraphina.

 

Aim: to write a warning story

The Stone Trolls

On the northern eastern coast of Iceland, in an underground house there lived a band of trolls. They were huge creatures who were feared by everyone. All trolls knew that if they ever got caught in a beam of sunlight they would immediately be turned to stone.

During a full moon, two strange trolls called Alex and Anna rested on the cliff edge. Above them they saw fluffy, thick and black clouds. Below them they saw a muddy, long and narrow river.

Suddenly, Alex spotted two hikers riding a scooter. “Lets go and help them.” Said Alex.

Carefully, they walked slowly to the edge of the cliff. The two trolls told them it is not safe to play near the edge of the cliff. They tugged and tugged. Time passed. Finally, the hikers moved to safety.

A few moments later. a beam of sunlight shone. Horrified, their fingers froze, their necks, stiffened, their heart stopped. Both trolls instantly turned to stone forever.

Written by Abel.

Aim: to write a warning story

The Stone Trolls 

On the Western Coast of Iceland, in an underground house, there was once a gathering of trolls. They were huge, mischievous creatures who were feared by everyone. All trolls knew that if they were ever caught by a glitch of sunlight, they would immediately turn into stone. So, every night, under the cover of darkness, they would venture out to hunt and fish.

One rainy night, two horrible trolls called Amroy and Aran flopped on top of a cold mountain. Above them they saw grey, dark clouds. Below them they saw a scary, deep and dark river.

Suddenly, Amroy spotted two hikers running on a wet edge on a cliff. ” We need to help them, let’s go.” Said Aran.

Carefully, they tiptoed to the edge of the cliff. The two trolls told them “please don’t play on the edge of the cliff, play somewhere else!” They talked and they talked. Time passed. Finally, the hikers moved somewhere else for safety.

At that moment, a shimmer of sunlight shone. Horrified, their neck stiffened, their fingers froze and their hearts stopped. Both trolls instantly turned to stone forever.

Written by Olivia.

3D Stop Frame Animations

This half term 3D have been busy creating their own stop frame animation using IMotion. In previous lessons 3D planned out their own stop frame animations.

We have chosen 5 examples of their brilliant work.

Well done all of 3D!

Suspense Story

We closed the old, metal door. The air – conditioning made me cold. My parents went to the shops. My heart dropped to my stomach. How many hours until my parents would get back?

He howled at the moon, leaped across the gloomy meadow and scrapped his talons on the trees.

He scrapped the door with his terrible talons the monster kicked the door down. A big, horrible shadow filled the whole room. I ran up the stairs the monster followed me.

I hid under my blanket, he kicked the door down and threw the blanket away. He got hold of me and opened his mouth!

 

Written by Seraphina 3D

Suspense Story

We slammed the powerful door. I could hear leaves rustling. My family went to fetch some firewood and food. How many minutes until my family come back?

He leaped across the cave, pounced on tress and trampled around mountains.

He kicked the powerful door open with his huge feet. A deep, dark shadow filled the entire house. I began to hear screams.

 

Written by Amelia 3D

Suspense Story

We banged the heavy, wooden door. Burning smoke filled my lungs as I stood by the fireplace. My friends left to get a package. I froze in one space. How many hours would it be until my friends get that package?

The werewolf crossed the moorland, passed over a cave and swam in the ocean. The creature was banging with its huge fists at the door. The door swung open, a hairy shadow filled the hallway with a terrible screech the monster was trying to find us.

 

Written by Halit 3D

Suspense story

We fastened the tiny, soft tent. We heard leaves rustling. Suddenly, my parents fell asleep. My eyes filled with tears. How long do we have until morning?

Silently, the creature sneaked out of it’s cave, passed over the bog and slid through the haze.

I heard him snuffling at the door. Suddenly, he smashed the door open. A big, heavy silhouette filled the tent.

Written by a child in 3D