<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:33:05.291+02:00</updated><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>Rinya's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-9086049058746202059</id><published>2012-01-15T14:50:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T15:00:33.152+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Nelu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; tab-stops: 432.35pt 460.7pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Camp Nelu has all that the new Grade 5’s in my class and the other classes could EVER want in a camp!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;When we got to camp, we got out of the buses, took our bags and rushed to the lapa to meet our counsellors and find out which cabin we were in. I had diverse feelings about this camp. On one hand, I was happy to be away from school for three days at least, if not a week, while on the other hand, last year’s camp not being too good, I was a bit hesitant of this camp..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;But when we saw the cabins, the pool and the counsellors all my fears and suspicions were washed away with the fresh, crispy wind blowing gently in our direction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Straight after that the counsellors introduced themselves to us as ‘Cupcake’ ‘Biscuit’, ‘Chomp’, ‘Mama Gigi’, ‘Peanut Butter’, ‘Nick Knack’ and ‘Dukes’. All of us knew that those weren’t their real names but we went along with it anyway. After the introductions, we divided into groups of 16 for our cabins. In our group there was Kiasha, Kika, Caitlyn, Gabriella, Tashmika, Eva, Alex, Taryn, Zindzi, Reuben, Masego, Mimi, Ashwarya, Neha, Priya, and..... ME, of course!! We were in the ‘rhino cabin’. We explored the cabins, claimed bunk beds, unpacked our sleeping bags and pillows and generally settled into the cabin which was our home for the next three days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; tab-stops: 17.0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;A bit later, a bell sounded and we ran to the lapa, hoping we were going to eat, but noooo we were getting divided into groups and then doing the activities that we did in our groups. I was in group 1 with Talya, Dylan, Babtiste, Gabriella, two Naledi’s, Misty, Fabian, Kate, Jabu, Moi and a few others. Mama Gigi was our group leader (yay cause she’s really nice). After meeting our group leaders and staying with our group for a while, we finally got to eat and fill our hungry stomachs with hot dogs and juice. Oh boy! the food at Camp Nelu is scrumptious! &amp;nbsp;Mama Gigi told us we could have seconds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; tab-stops: 460.7pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;Later, we went to our cabins and put on sunscreen and our caps because it was time for our activities as a group. Our group went straight for the Discovery Hike in which we literally were BOILED, ROASTED and FRIED on the hot summer sun! Anyway, we got to scratch our names in rocks on the hike. It was kind of fun, I guess.... After the hike we went to do this seriously hard obstacle course called ‘Mission Impossible’ ,named after the new movie. The course’s name sums it up- ‘Mission Impossible’ it is..... I think it took us nearly an hour to finish it, THAT’S how hard it is. Another few minutes later, we ZIPLINED over the dam which is strapping ourselves into a harness with a hook attached to it and then attaching the hook to a strong cord that is stretched between a tree and a platform in a tree we then jump across the line. IT IS SO FUN!!! You get this adrenaline rush when you jump off and open your eyes and see the water rushing up to meet you.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;At night, we were learnt some songs. Here are two-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;‘Baaaaby Shark, doododdodddododdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby shark dododddddodododoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby shark ddododododo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby shark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daaaaaddy shark dododddddodododoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy shark dododododododododo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy shark dododddddodododoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy shark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graaaaandma shark dododddddodododoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma shark dododododooodoooooddodoodod&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma shark dodododdooododoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandma shark&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the song goes on for giant shark, whale shark, psycho shark, swimming, shark attack, where’s my arm, where’s my leg, found my leg and found my arm)’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The other one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;‘Peeeeaaaaanuuut&amp;nbsp; peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;First you take the bread and you cut it, you cut it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take the jam and you spread it, you spread it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take the butter and you plonk it, you plonk it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take the peanuts and you crush them, you crush them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take the peanuts and you sprinkle them, you sprinkle them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take the sandwich and you eat it, you eat it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take your belly and you rub it, you rub it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you go to the toilet and you waste it, you waste it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take the paper and you wipe it, you wipe it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then you take the toilet and you flush it, you flush it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Peeeeaaaaanuuut peanut butter and jam’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;The first song’s called ‘Baby Shark’ and the second’s ‘Peanut Butter and Jam’ There were more songs we learnt, but those are the only ones I remember.... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: -1.1pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;That night, we first played these funny games in the lapa before going to sleep. What it exactly was, it was like ‘A minute to win it’ that show on TV, except we were competing for points, not cash. The games were funny and kind of average in the ‘difficulty’ area. We played lots of games but I found this one the most interesting - we were in pairs, and one of the Naledi’s was my partner and we had these two pencils each, all the four pencils tied to two strings. We picked up two of the pencils, placed another pencil on the middle of the strings and tried to put the pencil into a cup. That was easy enough but we only got one pencil in and that didn’t count. That was the only annoying part of the games. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That night, all the girls in our cabin didn’t sleep, like last time, but this time, no one could sleep. It was no one’s fault, but it was frustrating and annoying. I managed only about four hours of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After been woken up by Tashmika, (none of us were happy about THAT) we dressed and went to the lapa for morning exercises, breakfast and the morning activities. Long story short- fun exercises, yummy breakfast then we had our morning activities, which for us were the challenges and the low ropes. First up were the challenges- they were mostly games and logic games as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were three games but here’s the best one-the game was an entertaining logic game in which there was a half-circle of chairs. All the girls sat on one half of the half circle, and the boys sat on the other chairs, leaving only one chair empty in the middle. The objective was to get all the girls to where the boys were currently sitting and vice versa by moving one girl or boy to the empty seat. It was hard, but finally Reuben cracked it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a tiny break, we went to do the low ropes which was another, easier obstacle course in which we had to climb these taut cords stretched between trees and small logs..... but it WAS kind of hard since it was extremely easy to fall off. In the end, we all (luckily) finished it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That evening it started to rain when only two people had started (and finished) the rock climbing so we had to abandon the activity and sprint to the lapa as fast as we could because there was already lightning in the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the lapa,&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;we made a huge circle with our chairs and Biscuit called out things like “If you are wearing pink socks, find a different seat!” and anyone with pink socks on had to get a different seat. We played that game until it was time for dinner.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After dinner, we all went straight to sleep. That night we slept wonderfully the whole night!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The next day, straight after breakfast, we finished doing the rock climbing that we left off the day before. I got to go after the other Naledi in my group. Rock climbing ROCKS but is hard since you need to pull and push yourself up this nearly five meter wall with only Mama Gigi pulling you up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we were nearly going to go, we did archery with Chomp. It was fun but I only got one arrow in the target.It was challenging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After we left Camp Nelu , we drove to Spur for lunch before going back to school and home again !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AND THAT WAS MY (AWESOME) CAMP NELU EXPERIENCE &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;http://www.campnelu.org/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-9086049058746202059?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/9086049058746202059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2012/01/camp-nelu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/9086049058746202059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/9086049058746202059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2012/01/camp-nelu.html' title='Camp Nelu'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-6645572536952502549</id><published>2012-01-10T13:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T13:53:36.711+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Kindle's First Impression</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When my holidays started, I had mixed emotions. I was happy to be out of school for a month but... dread filled me when I thought of the bi annual cleaning out of my cupboards. My cupboards get so messed up in school days, it’s necessary to clean them at least two times a year. While doing my last clean up for the year, I was amazed by the astonishing collection of books I had amassed over the years. When I showed my mom my literally overflowing cupboards of books, we were both thinking the same thing- if we buy even more books to satisfy our thirst for knowledge and reading, our cupboards will burst!! It was a moment of inspiration when my mom said “What about one of those e-readers?” Then and there started our search for a good e-reader that would delay, and hopefully stop the impending problem of the books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The search went on for shorter than one might think, the reason being there is only a diminutive selection of the e-readers available on the market anyway. We went through customer review to customer review on various sites and finally decided that the Kindle would be our best bet so far. When we found out that the Kindle was only selling on Amazon, we were first dismayed for Amazon only delivers in the US and nowhere else. But our spirits were lifted when we found out that Amazon was doing international shipping on the Kindle e-reader now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And then we ordered the Kindle and luckily it was a very quick delivery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s been a month now and we’re still satisfied. We’re still of the opinion that it was a good decision. It’s actually a good thing that I have my books on the light-weight Kindle, because one of my books has at LEAST 700 pages- no lie! It is so much of a relief to not have to lug a big, fat book around now! I used to think some of my books as ‘cuddly’ when I was much younger but I’ve outgrown that stage now. The screen of the Kindle isn’t in colour but it doesn’t matter now since all my books are black-and-white. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I remember when, not so long ago, I used to use pieces of tissue,ribbon, sweetie wrappers,pieces of rope etc. for &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;bookmarks while now I can make a bookmark at the touch of a button.I can change the font size at my pleasure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Even though the screen is small and I cant cuddle up with it, its still a cute little thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-6645572536952502549?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/6645572536952502549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-kindles-first-impression.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/6645572536952502549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/6645572536952502549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-kindles-first-impression.html' title='My Kindle&apos;s First Impression'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-2924420261756644188</id><published>2011-09-11T17:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:10:13.067+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The James Hall Transport Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc00cc; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 26pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc00cc; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 26pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;u style="text-underline: double;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff66cc; font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 26pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, you can’t say we weren’t surprised that we would be going on the minibus as a class instead of on one of the bigger buses with another class, but it was fun anyway. Jennifer told us the museum was to the south of Joburg so it was a looooong drive. She said it was only forty-five minutes but it seemed like sixty-five!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;When we got there, we saw a big park, but Jennifer said we weren’t allowed there. (And for good reason!) The museum itself – at least from outside, looked a bit new and modern, but once we got in, it was like stepping into a time-warp!! We saw cool olden day vehicles -a few Model T-Fords and Mail coaches and a tiny Model T-Ford and a way weird Shell petrol station!! WOAH!!! The boring&amp;nbsp; guide told us lots of stuff we already knew, like people used to call automobiles ‘horseless carriages’ since it was the first vehicle that drew itself without using horses and that children never used to go to school, but they educated at&amp;nbsp; home by a governess. Then, we were free to roam the whole museum, take pictures of the ten items on our list AND photograph the six QR codes hidden around the museum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The first item we found was the Model T-Ford car. It was easy, since the car was just where we were. The next one we found was the governess cart. Our next item was the horse-drawn hearse .We found a QR code by the hearse. Next, we made our way to the bus area. It was an open-air space, quite dirty and a bit of a maze. It had a canvas over it, but, sadly, the birds had got in, and done what they do... (Heehee) So, it was a bit of a mess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We saw the Christmas Bus, which, in the olden days, used to rove around the poor part of the south of Joburg, distributing sweets and other things to the children. It was pretty and in good condition. One thing amazes me, that how the vehicles in the museum are in SUCH good condition! I mean, you’d think that vehicles from the 19&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; century would be deteriorating in the earth by now, not in a museum in near-perfect condition!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The next few items we had to look for were easy, we found the fire engine, the Penny-farthing, the electric Tram, the Trolley Bus and the Stage coach in quick succession. We also found the last 5 QR codes easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We also had an unpleasant encounter with TINY SAVEGES on an ANTIQUE double-decker bus! 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;I guess it all started when I was going to be sold as an exotic pet in England, but escaped and ran away to the nearest patch of woods I could find .I made friends with all the friendly animals there .There was a family of 3 squirrels,2 bunnies, 5 hedgehogs and a raccoon, just like me! Her name was Rella, and she seemed to like my name, Rolla. We soon became fast friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;What we didn’t know that that since our patch of peaceful woodland was near a huge dam and there had been a lot of rain lately, that dam was on the brink of releasing an enormous amount of water and causing a flood mainly in our space of woodland.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I was clever, since I was taught to read and write by my wonderful mother and father, who also taught me to scavenge and read discarded newspapers from bins. I again put those skills to use by stealing the newspapers and reading them. I found out that the dam near our woodland was about to flood our home! The safest place for us as I worked out, was the RSPCA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;We went there, played dead outside the building to make the people notice and take us inside, one by one. They put us in comfortable cages next to each other so we could talk. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;In a few days time, when the flood had subsided, the RSPCA returned us to the forest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Once we got over the shock of seeing our homes partially destroyed by the flood, and repaired them ,we had a feast of berries ,nuts, carrots ,lettuce, fizzy berry water, and my favourite, sweet chocolate cake soaked in the fizzy water! When me and my best friend, Rella, were tired,(and stuffed!), we went to our tree top house, which, luckily hadn’t suffered major damage from the flood, settled down and talked about the last few days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;When there was no more to talk about, we wished each other goodnight and hoped that there were no more natural calamities in store for them. I swore to continue reading newspapers everyday !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-8405928228386834281?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/8405928228386834281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2011/08/woodland-flood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8405928228386834281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8405928228386834281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2011/08/woodland-flood.html' title='The Woodland Flood'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-3839252831354424913</id><published>2011-08-20T14:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T14:54:52.217+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Roberta Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ro was a weird girl. At least, everyone in the township where she lived thought so. Ro’s real name was Roberta Jones, but she was better known as Ro. She and her parents lived in a small, two-roomed shack in the outskirts of a big city. The township’s men travelled to the city on foot to try and sell homemade wares made by their wives’, daughters’ and young sons’ for a bit of money or food. The girls and the boys under the age of 14 helped their mothers make simple toys, little dream catchers and carved figures of wild animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Ro had other ideas. You see, Ro had a talent for selling. She would go from door to door instead of standing at the traffic lights. She had a simple theory, that people in cars were rushed and in most cases, agitated, so they were not in the mood for people selling them little decorations and toys. Their houses were already filled with much more priceless items of finery than you could ever imagine, and their children had an endless supply of toys, including T.V’s, PSP’S and Xboxes. Now, at home, people would be more relaxed and maybe even tempted to buy some of the trinkets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Once she had thought a great deal about this concept, she took some trinkets from her family’s stash, and set off to the city with her friends, Nadia and Joise .When they got there, they decided to try and sell some of the things. Fortunately, the first few houses they visited, owners were sympathetic, so they made R20,50 by selling 5 dream catchers. At the next house, they were invited in by a principal who asked them to tell her about themselves. So they did, and the principal, Mrs Grace thought for a few seconds. “Well, I can’t say your story isn’t sad, but how would your village’s children, and you, like to have lifetime scholarships to my school? You won’t have to pay for anything!!” Mrs. Grace smiled at their surprised faces. All the townships’ parents agreed, and all the children went to school that fall and had fun at their new school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-3839252831354424913?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/3839252831354424913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2011/08/roberta-jones.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3839252831354424913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3839252831354424913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2011/08/roberta-jones.html' title='Roberta Jones'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-2985626516485586290</id><published>2011-08-14T20:32:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T09:44:35.186+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thaba Morula</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, it was&amp;nbsp; my&amp;nbsp; first&amp;nbsp; trip&amp;nbsp; without&amp;nbsp; my mom&amp;nbsp; and dad, so&amp;nbsp; you&amp;nbsp; cant&amp;nbsp; say it&amp;nbsp; wasn’t exciting !&amp;nbsp; I felt a mixture of excitement,&amp;nbsp; nervousness and&amp;nbsp; apprehension , just like everyone else. Our luggage was loaded onto the bus and everyone was in a rush of excitement. Yes ! We were off to a 3 day tour to get to know our Grade 4 classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After saying goodbye to our parents and promising to be good, we went to our class. Once in the class, we shared our feelings&amp;nbsp; with our friends and literally jumped for joy. When Jennifer, our class teacher, arrived, we went over our bags and did general last minute checks. Josh was only coming for a day,poor boy ! He missed so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;On the bus,everyone was chattering ,and for once, the teachers didn’t seem to mind ! We started singing silly , babyish songs like ‘The wheels on the bus ‘ and others ,that I didn’t normally take part in before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we got to the Elephant Sanctuary, we were divided into two groups. The first group was taken to pet the elephants while my group, the second group, was taken to learn about the elephants .We felt inside their skull . It was weird ! I don’t know what we were feeling for, I think it was the brain ! Yikes! When it was the first group’s turn to learn about the elephants, it was our turn to pet them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We went in pairs to feel the elephants. I went with Rabeah , who unfortunately left the school few days after&amp;nbsp; camp.Jennifer and Mrs.Welsh came along to pet the elephants. We felt the elephant’s foot , its skin and its underbelly.It was rough.We went into the elephant’s nightrooms and learnt that the coloured marks on the walls were made by an elephant rubbing against them.It sure was stinky in there ! They like to eat a fruit called Marula, which if eaten in large quantities , makes the elephant drunk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;It was time to go to our final destination,Thaba Morula. Once there, we dragged our bags to the hall and got introduced to the camp counselors ,Nico and Marcus.We chose our cabins.The boy’s cabins were on the other side of camp.Me, Kiasha,Rabeah,Kika,Emily,Alande,Mia,Lara ,Leora and a few others shared a cabin. Rabeah and I were bunk mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;At night we were to go for a night march in groups but Jennifer decided at the last minute to go in groups of our own classes. Jennifer came with us , so it was fun.We didn’t use flash lights.When we came back, the cook had made a delicious cake but we got a tiny piece each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;That night we couldnt sleep as some kids thought that there was a ghost in the camp.Everyone got scared but of course , it was just a trick of the light . We were all homesick and scared as it was the first time ever to sleep on our own , away from home, at a camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next day we swam in the pool and the water was sparkling blue even though there was a frog by it.The tuck shop was open and it was pretty cool.I bought a braclet for myself.They even had beer and baked beans there !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We went on a game drive to see the animals in the bushveld. We arrived at a big rocky hill where we found marulas! We brought some home too. They were sweet.The view from the hill was wonderful.&amp;nbsp; When we got back to camp, we were supposed to play stalk the lantern.It wasn’t that fun and we were never got to finish it because Hina couldn’t breathe .We also boiled some eggs from a fire made out of dry grass. It was to teach us to how to survive in case we ever got lost in bushveld.This night we got some sleep !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The next day was our last day ,so Nico and Marcus let us swim in a dam that had murky but dirty water! We got messy but it was fun. We also did an obstacle course that was fun.It was now time to go home.I took a few pictures at camp , though not many , with my camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;When we arrived at school in the afternoon, some of the children were crying and looking as if they were lost.We were very exhausted but I was happy to go on a tour with my new classmates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I wonder where will we be going for Grade 5 tour.Cant wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( The tour was from 7 - 9 March 2011 but didnt get time to write about it . Too busy with school ! ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thabamorula.co.za/"&gt;http://www.thabamorula.co.za/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elephantsanctuary.co.za/"&gt;http://www.elephantsanctuary.co.za/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-2985626516485586290?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/2985626516485586290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2011/08/thabo-marula.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2985626516485586290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2985626516485586290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2011/08/thabo-marula.html' title='Thaba Morula'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-3393709119072408020</id><published>2010-11-28T20:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T20:44:02.209+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Glass</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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But after their father loses his job and so Sandeep and Suresh are forced to leave home, under fear of possible violence from their father. Not knowing where to go, Sandeep and Suresh escape into a big city and with Suresh thinking he could get a job, life doesn’t seem so bad. But after asking around, it seems clear to Suresh that he wouldn’t get a job unless he had a proper address and was at least sixteen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They soon meet a group of street boys who were ready to welcome them into their ranks. Vikas, who seemed to be the leader of the gang of street boys said that they could become ragpickers and collect glass to sell to a dealer called Mr. Roy. I felt&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;very moved and appalled that children actually learn to live in such terrible conditions.Suresh and Sandeep had lots of fun being ragpickers and collecting glass all day.Soon, problems started to occur.Sandeep was involved in a robbery and Suresh wonders if Sandeep is coping as well as he thought he was.I can’t relate to anything or anybody I know who has gone through anything like Suresh and Sandeep. It is a pity that, even in reality, people go through this daily. Will Suresh ever get a job and will they ever be able to live in peace without worrying at night about what they would eat the next day? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sally Grindley is a captivating and enthralling author. The style of writing was easy to read and comprehend, unlike some books in which you can get easily mixed up in the text. &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;I have read another book by her, &lt;i&gt;Torn Pages&lt;/i&gt;. Her books focus on the living conditions of the specific countries the book is based on. &lt;i&gt;Torn Pages &lt;/i&gt;is set in Africa and follows the lives of two orphan sisters and their orphan brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-3393709119072408020?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/3393709119072408020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/11/broken-glass.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3393709119072408020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3393709119072408020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/11/broken-glass.html' title='Broken Glass'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-2128908932833384647</id><published>2010-11-20T18:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T18:06:52.087+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Glittering Eye</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Shabati wakes up in a barley field, no memories, no past. Amy spends her Christmas in Egypt to visit her father, a T.V personality for the T.V show &lt;i&gt;Action Archaeology. &lt;/i&gt;This book follows Shabati and Amy, two children with a huge time difference, but both in Egypt , Shabati in ancient Egypt while Amy in the modern Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Amy is pushed out of a normal Christmas at home into a wild adventure in Egypt. Finding himself in a barley field ,Shabati&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;remembers nothing of his past life .Shabati gets chased by animals and is found by the vicious Master Hob. Since Master Hob keeps on calling him &lt;i&gt;shabati,&lt;/i&gt; he assumes his name really is Shabati,which means magical servant in Arabic. Amy finds herself in the company of her dad, Jason, who also is on the &lt;i&gt;Action Archaeology! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;T.V show, Kev and Dez, the cameramen, Ellie Powell, a&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;field archaeologist , Farouk, the Egyptian overseer &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and Mazen, Farouk’s son, Anubis ,Mazen’s dog, Dr Rosa Hassan, the X-ray and CAT scan speicilist and Dan the technician .Amy is having a normal holiday (well as normal as you can get while going into tombs nearly every day )until&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;she &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;finds an entrance to a new tomb.Everyone gets to know about it and the work is abandoned from the Chariot Tomb, which was what the &lt;i&gt;Action Arcaeology!&lt;/i&gt; team liked to call it and moved to the Cat Tomb, the nickname for the tomb that Amy had found. What is so special about the Cat Tomb and will Shabati ever be free from Master Hob’s rule? This entire adventure makes this book very interesting. This book gave me a glimpse of modern and ancient Egypt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-2128908932833384647?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/2128908932833384647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/11/glittering-eye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2128908932833384647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2128908932833384647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/11/glittering-eye.html' title='The Glittering Eye'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-5575553008284837136</id><published>2010-10-11T19:09:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T19:12:10.442+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Molly  Moon's  Incredible  Book Of  Hypnotism</title><content type='html'>&lt;m:smallfrac m:val="off"&gt;    &lt;m:dispdef&gt;    &lt;m:lmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:rmargin m:val="0"&gt;    &lt;m:defjc m:val="centerGroup"&gt;    &lt;m:wrapindent m:val="1440"&gt;    &lt;m:intlim m:val="subSup"&gt;    &lt;m:narylim m:val="undOvr"&gt;   &lt;/m:narylim&gt;&lt;/m:intlim&gt; &lt;/m:wrapindent&gt;  &lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;by Georgia Byng &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Molly is an orphan, dumped in a ‘&lt;i&gt;Moon’s Marshmallows’ &lt;/i&gt;box upon the hard doorstep of Hardwick House, an orphanage in the sleepy town of Briersville.For ten crucial years ,Molly has braved Miss Adderstone, the malicious, forbidding mistress of the orphanage. Molly’s boring, dull life changes overnight when she has a fight with her best friend, Rocky Scarlet and slips into the local library, escaping from the school cross-country race and humiliation from her classmates and the children from the orphanage. In the ‘Y’ section of the library, she finds a book called Yponotism. Ypnotism? I mean Hypnotism. She steals the book from the library and takes it home to the orphanage. She reads the book and perfects the art of Hypnotism on Petula, Miss Adderstone’s spoilt pet pug, Miss Adderstone herself, and Edna, the orphanage’s brutal, long suffering cook and cleaner.&amp;nbsp; Then, she wins the Briersville Talent Compition and goes to New York, with Petula, to find Rocky, who had been adopted by some Americans who live in New York. She finds work as the star of ‘&lt;i&gt;Stars on Mars’ &lt;/i&gt;pushing Davina Nuttel out of the role by her hypnotic powers. It’s very exciting and amazing when she uses a giant magnifiing glass in the show so she can easily hypnotize the audience. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A sinister Mr. Nockman steals Petula as a hostage so that he can blackmail Molly into robbing a bank for him. Molly finds Rocky and together…..What will Molly and Rocky be able to do? Will Petula ever be on Molly’s lap again? Well, to find out, read Molly Moon’s Incredible Book Of Hypnotism by Georgia Byng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before reading this book, I thought that Molly Moon was like Harry Potter, but it’s good that it isn’t ,as it’s a nice change from wizardry and &amp;nbsp;magic. Reading a Molly Moon book is like stepping into an extraordinary world in which everything is possible. This book and&amp;nbsp; all the other four books in the series are astonishing and highly believable .I can’t match any other character to Molly, Rocky, and Petula the Pug.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-5575553008284837136?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/5575553008284837136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/10/molly-moons-incredible-book-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/5575553008284837136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/5575553008284837136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/10/molly-moons-incredible-book-of.html' title='Molly  Moon&apos;s  Incredible  Book Of  Hypnotism'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-5201838696571191693</id><published>2010-09-11T20:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T07:44:04.056+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dissecting Owl Pellets ? Eww !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/TIvFwq4_l4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/C6B0HLKWMjE/s1600/Picture+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/TIvFwq4_l4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/C6B0HLKWMjE/s320/Picture+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Today I went for another exciting experience at the Jo’burg Zoo. First, we ran to the Education Center to put our bags down and be told what we were going to do. Temba and Imelda told us we were going to hide food for the tigers but, they changed their minds and told us we were going to go to the caracals instead.I was a bit dejected as tiger is my favorite wild animal.But it was still fun in the caracals’ cage! We had fun hiding and rubbing on the rocks ,all the herbs and mince-meat. After spending about fifteen minutes at the caracals’ enclosure, we went to the speckled bears’ home and started hiding slices of watermelon, orange and apple as well as dead chicks and fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After giving the animals their food,it was  our lunch break and I relished a tramezzini .After my lunch, I folowed some hens and found a hen's,cock and chicks’ hideout, in a huge bush! They looked so cute! Then  we went straight to the Discovery Center and watched the trailer for the new upcoming movie, ‘The Legend Of The Guardians. The Owls Of Ga’ Hoole.’ about four times. After that, the TV personality Le-Roy from E-TV, a South African channel and the TV crew came to film us ,dissecting owl pellets .We learned that owl pellets are made up of bones and fur and even feathers of something it has eaten. Owl pellets are kind of like owl vomit of the things it can’t digest in an oval or round shape and can either be dark brown, a dusty peachy colour .We dissected them and separated the bones from the fur and matched them to a chart  Imelda gave us. This reminds me that now I am on the Brazilian, courtesy   FIFA  ,Swedish and Norwegian T.V channels,courtesy my school, as well.I wish I could watch myself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended with a surprise gift ! Imelda gave us two free tickets each to the premeire  of ‘The Legend Of The Guardians. The Owls Of Ga’ Hoole’. Some people were more  lucky and got an owl plush toy .Though I wasn’t one of them but I enjoyed my day !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-5201838696571191693?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/5201838696571191693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/09/dissecting-owl-pellets-eww.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/5201838696571191693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/5201838696571191693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/09/dissecting-owl-pellets-eww.html' title='Dissecting Owl Pellets ? Eww !'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/TIvFwq4_l4I/AAAAAAAAAGY/C6B0HLKWMjE/s72-c/Picture+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-9025681804010450006</id><published>2010-09-11T19:59:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T20:11:35.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.Mirror and Sweetie Land</title><content type='html'>continued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After about half an hour, the scene melted into much more pleasant things:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy trees with a chocolate bark, all kind of sweets in every shape and size that popped out of the ground and weighted down candy-trees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia picked one up and she popped one in her mouth. “It’s delicious!!! Come on, guys, try some!!” So they all started to pop the little candy floss-balls with much enthusiasm and after they had picked up and eaten nearly all of the candy-balls, they all said things like “AMAZING” and “YUMMY NUMMY TO MY TUMMY!!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilah suddenly said, “Hey guys, here comes a Gummy Bear! Wow! He sure is huge!” Mr. Mirror, who had peacefully, tasting the different shades of the grass and placing bets like -“I bet you BS 5867 that this grass is much yummier than that dark green grass over there!!!”(By the way, just if you’re wondering what ‘BS’, it is   the currency of  Bunnyland.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was placing a bet with Lia when Lilah had said a gigantic Gummy Bear was approaching. At first he had thought she was making a joke but then Rose tapped his shoulder, her eyes wide. She whispered- “It’s true!” in his ear. His face fell when he looked towards the horizon and he saw a gigantic Gummy Bear galumphing over a giant chocolate hill. “PHEW!!!!” Mr. Mirror sighed “It’s not tooooo close ...” He asked Skye, their amateur ‘guesser-of-the-distance-between-us-and-the-thing-we-fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said “Welllll......... according to my calculations, it is about.........”she gulped and said “45km’s away.” she said in a small voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror’s face looked forbidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is not good, not good at all.” he moaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”Why??!!?!?!?” said Lilah, feeling dismayed, “I   thought you liked Gummy Bears!!!!!” “I only like them if there’re sweets, and........”he gulped “and I don’t   like them if there’re about 5674392 meters high.  And I once read in the ‘Magic Mirror Times’ that they are friendly, well, if you call friendly............. EATING YOU UP AS SOON AS THEY SEE YOU!!!!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yikes!!!” cried Lia. “I never knew the TRUTH about Giant Gummy Bears!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nor did I ! “said Lilah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the buns said “NOR DID I” and stuff like that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror said “QUIET!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the bunnies looked at him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked, Lia, Lilah, Skye and Rose said “Mr. Mirror!!” in a whispering voice, &lt;br /&gt;“What is it!?!”  They whispered, outraged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well,” said Mr. Mirror in a satisfied look on his face, he said” I want all you buns to dig a little safe -hole for all of us. Do you want to know why?”  And, without waiting for them to answer, he kept on saying, “Well, because the Giant Gummy Bears only rely on sight, we will be hidden from it and it will not see us!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But,”said Lia, “If the entrance of the hidey-hole is uncovered, won’t the Gummy Bear SEE us?” she asked in a scared voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well,” said Mr. Mirror, “We will have a plan for that.” He chuckled and told them his plan, that they would also make a series of tunnels big enough for them and Mr.  Mirror to fit in, but also big enough for the Gummy Bear to fit inside. And when they asked what the tunnels were for, he said “For a speedy escape!”So they got into action. The bunnies worked on the tunnel while Mr. Mirror worked on a map of the underground tunnels. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The map, when Mr. Mirror had finished it, was showing their escape route into Mr. Mirror’s Sweetie land friend, King Fudgedrop’s castle.Even though King Fudgedrop was actually a piece of fudge he also liked eating Giant Gummy Bears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror’s plan was simple; they would stand very near the hidey-hole, chat, scream and hoot. Once the Giant Gummy Bear was very close, they would run into the hole and let the Giant Gummy Bear get within a whisker’s space .........and in the last few seconds they had to, turn the other way and leave the Bear failing in the dust. Mr. Mirror had to carry some food for them. He also had to carry a disguise for all of them as the Giant Marshmallows grading the gate to King Fudgedrop’s castle were blind and couldn’t see properly but they ( the Giant Marshmallows,)relied on hearing and smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, the Giant Gummy Bear came thundering along the hilltop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror said, “Well, this is it, guys!!” They all hugged each other, took a deep breath and started to do everything Mr. Mirror had told them to; stand very near the hidey-hole, chat, scream and hoot. Soon, the Giant Gummy Bear was very close to them and panting in excitement that he was going to have a very special dinner at his home- Fried Magic Mirror (AKA ‘Mr. Mirror), and grilled baby bunnies!!!!Lia, Lilah and the other bunnies were shivering and shaking. Mr. Mirror and Rose practically looked like stuffed chickens for Christmas dinner, Lia and Lilah resembled people looking at a squashed and plucked turkey, Skye looked nonetheless a wretch. They gulped and said their “farewells” and stared at each other like they would never see each other again. No doubt it, they would either die at the Gummy Bear’s hands or, if they were lucky enough to get past him, at the Giant Marshmallows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror had thought that he the Gummy Bear would chase him first, but, the Gummy Bear had a change of mind and had decided that he would chase Lia first, so, Lia and the others had expected that he would trick them, so they knew what to do, all jump in the hole at the same time, to confuse the Gummy Bear. Now, he Gummy Bear was confused and went first after Lia, then Lilah, then Skye and Rose then, he singled out Mr. Mirror and chased him to a Endearment field and cornered the G.B standing in the field and Mr. Mirror, standing at the end of the field and at the start of the Sweet ‘n’ Sour forest. Mr. Mirror, the most clever and witty Magic Mirror the worlds had ever seen, could not escape this terrible plight, no one could! Suddenly, Mr. Mirror saw a chance to escape; the G.B’s legs were wide open! So, he gathered himself, and ran, ran faster than he had run ever before and he escaped!! The G.Bs are not very clever, so that G.B only thought “Boohoo, he ran away, so cute!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Mr. Mirror ran, and ran till he heard voices calling: “Mr. Mirror, were are you, Mr. Mirrooooorrrr !?!” he said, exhaustedly-“Over here guys, over here!” &lt;br /&gt;luckily for him, Skye had wonderful hearing so she tracked him down and found him sleeping underneath a sweethie tree (in case you’re wondering what a sweethie tree is,  it is a delicacy native to Sweetie Land which they are very proud of.) &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror  had come across the sweethie tree he remembered from his school days –he had been an excellent student and he remembered two facts concerning the sweethie tree from his looking-glass stage- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.That if you take one seed from its mother-tree, wherever they planted it, it would grow very quickly, though not as fast as in Sweetie Land, but fast, fast, fast  compared to normal trees anywhere in the normal world! And they never died, no matter  where they were.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. A sweethie tree’s fruit wasn’t like other sweets, the sweethie wasn’t bad for your teeth, health or overall wellbeing, in fact, it was the best sweet you can eat as it cleaned your teeth, and acted as a medicine ,mineral or vitamin, which ever you told it to be! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skye woke him up and said, “Mr. Mirror, Mr. Mirror, what happened, what happened??!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror, who was feeling a bit woozy, said, “ Can I have a swethie puuuuurrrrlease?” and promptly fell asleep again .Since Mr. Mirror had told them all about the sweethie tree and the fruit it produced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as the animals in Sweetie Land could talk and understand everything’s language, they asked a nearby squirrel if he could be as kind as to run up the tree and get them eleven  sweethies  (one for each of them, King Fudgedrop and  one for planting in each So of their gardens.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammy,the squirrel they were talking to, said-“ Great timing!! I was just about to  go and get some for myself and my friends!! I’ll get eleven all right with five for myself!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you, Sammy!!!” they chorused. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up Sammy went, up the tall,tall tree. Sammy came down with five fruits and said “I’ll be back with six!” and went up the tree again. Soon, he was back with six fruits and they said “Thanks!!” Sammy said “My pleasure, say, where are you guys going anyway?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a very nosey question, but as Sammy had been so kind to them, they just had to ansewer!! Well,” said Lilah and told him the whole story. After the story, Sammy said “Who is this “Mr. Mirror” you talk about?” so they told him the whole story. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said “Where is Mr. Mirror now?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here.” said Mr. Mirror, who had woken up and followed them very quietly. Lilah introduced them to each other and they became instant friends. Soon they were all chatting around a campfire that Mr. Mirror and the buns had built and munching on sweethies, and other delicacies of Sweetie Land that Sam(he had let them call him that) had collected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon, they  noticed it was getting dark so Sam asked them if they had time enough to stay at his tree house for the night. They gladly accepted as they had not thought about where they were going to stay during the cold nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They head off to the tree house home of their pal,Sam.Soon, they reached his house. It was something quite simple,but that had a cutting-edge feel to it. It had, on the outside, a plain, but quite luminous yellow paint job, a plain inside but  with T.V’s, DVD players, computers and a whole lot of other cool stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I made it myself.” Said Sam, looking proudly at his handiwork.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”Wow,this is some amazing stuff!!”, said  Lilah, amazed that a tiny squirrel could have made such an astonishing tree house. Mr. Mirror and the others were just too amazed at the tree house  to  comment on anything but Sam said “This way, guys!” and he scampered up some stairs they had’nt  seen before, Sam had scampered up the stairs and they saw that every time he jumped onto a step, that step log out up in a dancing stream of colours everywhere. So they all ran up the stairs and stepped into the house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Woah!”  said Rose, in a whispering voice “It’s better on the inside than on the outside!”  sighed Lilah in a soft voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O.K! Let’s get this party started!” said Sam in a DJ voice. He went over to the biiiig wardrobe in the corner, called the others over and said “All right we all need to choose a outfit just right for a club !! OK, bunnies you look in that section there marked  ‘Buns!!’, Mr. Mirror, you to the one on the far end, the one that is marked ‘Magic Mirrors!!’ and I’ll look in the the one marked ‘Sammy!!’, since it’s my clothes, they’re on top of the ‘Buns!!’ section, Mr. Mirror, could you please pick me up and put me inside the section??”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, Sam,” said Mr. Mirror, “I’ d love to!!” and he picked him up and put him down neatly on the high shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Mr. Mirror chose a military outfit, perfect for the dance–floor, Rose, a sparkly,and shiny rose-red mini dress with a great selection of accessories ,great for the dance-floor. Lia, a frilly cerise(a hot pink colour) bikini top and bottom with matching high heels, accessories,and a glitter-fun faux fur purse,Lilah, a super-hot silver outfit, complete with a bolreo shrug, a purse, and all the accessories you could wish for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skye came up with a plain sky-blue outfit with very few accessories and an attractive pair of blue ballet shoes.Sam had on a cool ensemble, complete with a gold necklace, a droopy top with shorts and a big gold loop on his ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all were awestruck by each others ensemble and they said in chorus”Wow, cool outfits, guys.Like mine?!” and they all looked at each other and laughed, well, everyone except Skye, she thought that they were laughing at HER and she said “ What are you guys laughing at?!”  they all looked at each other and Sam said “We were laughing at the  fact that we said ‘Wow, cool outfits, guys, like mine?!’  at the same time!!”  “Oh,” said Skye, “I..I... .thought you guys were laughing at ME!” they all started saying things like “Oh, Skye we’de never laugh at you!!”,” Dear me, Skye, what made you think of that??!” and “Well, your ensemble does look a bit strange, go and wear something else!!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skye said “I think  I’ll go and change  into something more pretty. Thanks for telling me that I don’t look very attractive in this outfit, guys.Rose, Lia, Lilah,can you please come and help me choose a better outfit?Not you,Mr.Mirror!!Neither you Sam!!”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aww!!” said Mr. Mirror and Sam together.They had been looking forward to helping at least Skye with choosing her clothes. But Skye and the girls were adamant, they were firm and said the boys either had to go to the bathroom, kitchen, the living-room , the bedroom ,the balcony or they could go to the woods for a walk, but they certainly couldn’t be in the wardrobe room!! Mr. Mirror and Sam wanted to go to the market to get some food for the house, since there was only nutty fruit salad, nut pie, and an old  nutty chocolate cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Sam’s store of food was getting low, and  were all very tired from the day’s events, so  they all needed a large dinner to fill them up so they could sleep properly for the  duration of the night and still have enough food to feed six hungry people for a seven day trip to King Fudgedrop’s castle and back to say that the King of Giantworld was using his power to make anything small, BIG on the harmless little gummy bears into giant,  hungry ,evil and small-brained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the gummy bears are small and normal, they are very, very smart and they graduate at the top of their class, even with the meringues competing.The meringues are very competitive and they are also very clever, but not clever enough to beat the gummy bears in a surprise test! So, Mr. Mirror and Sam set off to the forest trade market, where you could either trade or buy the thing that you wanted. Lia, who always had a bag full of money where ever they went, had given Mr. Mirror a whole lot of money in a plastic bag, and Sam had a whole basketful of sweethies to trade in for the food, Lia told Mr. Mirror to go to the bank as soon as possible so he could change his currency into what they use in Sweetie Land, which is ‘S’ ,Sweet is what they call it. BS1.00 is equivalent to S2.00. Since Mr. Mirror had BS.599.00 in his bag, he was lucky and was given S.1,198 at the bank. Soon, they were at the forest trade market and buying everything Mr. Mirror and Sam thought they would -need for a long seven day and six night trip to King Fudgedrop’s castle and all the way back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course,it would be easier to send a letter, but as Mr. Mirror had said, it was more proper to go there personally in this matter, containing fears about a possible war between the two neighboring countries. Mr. Mirror thought of everything but comfy traveling clothes and they were lucky that Sam had decided to check if they had had everything they needed and, at the end of checking, he said to Mr. Mirror, “Ayaye, Mr. Mirror, you’ve left out the clothes!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What cloths?!?!” asked Mr. Mirror, truly bewildered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Clothes, not cloths, you silly mirror, you!!!”sighed the exasperated Sam .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooooohhhhhh, clothes, then why didn’t you say so??!”Sammy sighed and shook his head. Mr. Mirror went back to the tree-house and dumped the twelve backpacks. He had bought a few extras in case one or two got lost. Three liquorice cutters, since they were going to pass through the Grand Liquorice Jungle, two changes of heavy climbing boots ,for….. well , you know what they are for, don’t you!!??Two small tents, for Mr. Mirror and Sam, since they wanted to sleep in different tents , and one big one for the four girl bunnies to share. He had included four pairs of socks, each, and a whole lot of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, Skye’s best buddies and cousin had put together a masterpiece outfit made out of pieces of clothing in Skye’s favourite colour; shades of blue, aqua and bluish green. She had been sent out to watch a movie on Sam’s home theater, play on his nintendo ds XL or play on his WII. They had called her into the wardrobe-room only after much argument and discussion, they finally agreed to put together a outfit in the shades of blue, aqua and bluish green. It had taken hours and hours to find the perfect outfit for Skye. She had practically watched every single movie in Sam’s movie drawer and was watching ‘Cool, let’s PARTY’ for the 2nd time and was getting bored. After the movie, Skye certainly did not want to watch the movie again. As she looked around the room and wondered what to do, she noticed a laptop computer on in the far corner of the room and remembered what Sam had said to all of them when they were standing outside the tree-house, “Whatever you do, DON’T go to the far corner of~ the fun digital room.” they had all said yes but then she had asked “Why can’t we go there?!?!” Sam had said  “Please, it’s a little private computer, otherwise known in your world as I, B’s PC, which stands for ‘ I, Bunny’s Personal Computer,’ so, it’s quite personal, and it won’t do me any good if you look at it!” “Oooh, alright!!” said Rose, “We understand!” Lilah had said in a gentle whisper. So, Skye thought that because they had all agreed on the matter, including her, so she couldn’t even play games on it, which was what she actually wanted to do. She hesitated, because there wasn’t any other computer in the room, but there was one in the wardrobe- room, but her friends and cousin were using it and would not like it if she asked them to even get into the room only because she wanted to play some games on the computer, they would tell her to GET OUT and she couldn’t possibly take it into another room as it was not a laptop but a desktop computer! Poor Skye could not do anything until an hour later, which she  spent in the kitchen, cleaning it up for Sammy, since he couldn’t reach anything higher than his waist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While she was rummaging in the cupboards, she found a strange note, she read it out loud “TO: Mr Sammy Sqirrelincki. FROM: King of Giantland, Mickey” ,she broke off and gave an amused giggle, “King Mickey of Giant land!!” she said “HA,HA!” “Dear Sammy  Sqirrelincki ,I, King Mickey of Giantland have come to know of your fantastic hospitality from my prisoner, King Fudgedrop of  Sweetie Land. Hmmmm, surprised, dear friend, are you that your sister and your brother, Maxi and Max havn’t told you about it, and that about the fact that they havn’t come home in quite a while?!? Well, I King of Giantland have captured both your sister and your brother as well as the rest of your family!! Why, you ask me?? I have captured Maxi and Max because I want you to tell me if you see any Magic Mirrors who go by the name of Mr. Mirror .  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-9025681804010450006?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/9025681804010450006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/09/after-about-half-hour-scene-melted-into.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/9025681804010450006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/9025681804010450006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/09/after-about-half-hour-scene-melted-into.html' title='Mr.Mirror and Sweetie Land'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-696696169545849097</id><published>2010-05-12T16:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T17:31:02.359+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Mirror and Sweetieland</title><content type='html'>Rose, Skye and Lia were playing Bonoply in the attic with Mr. Mirror who was now bankrupt. Skye and Lia were slowly starting to bankrupt Rose and Lilah, Skye’s cousin, who they had trusted enough to introduce her to Mr. Mirror. She had wanted to tell their parents about him but they insisted that she wouldn’t so she gave in and didn’t tell their parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, they were playing and suddenly, Mr. Mirror said, “I’m hungry! You little buns got any food?” Rose, Skye and Lia smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They knew that Mr. Mirror had an enormous appetite while Lilah just looked at him blankly. Rose hadn’t told her that he had an enormous appetite. So she told her about his love for food. Lia said, “Sure we do! I’ll go and get some for you!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What would you like?” she asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hmmm, I’d like a…..” Lia didn’t want to go through the whole list so she grinned and said “I’ll get you everything that’s in there! OK?” and without waiting for answers, she hopped down the attic steps and headed towered the kitchen and when she opened the fridge, which was an AHl3764862001 model from Bunnuika Companies, and gave a scream of surprise when she saw that ants and mice were swarming the fridge and every single crumb of the contents were GONE!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shrieked and all the servants of the threshold came running to her and said “What is it, Miss Lia?!?” she sobbed, “I was hungry, and so were my friends and cousin, so I decided to go and get some food for us! B…..b……but the fridge is swarmed w…w....with ants and mice and they have eaten ALL the food!” she started crying and the servants said “OH NO! But you’re lucky because your mommy has just gone shopping!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why?” said Lia “we had a lot of food already before the ants and the mice ate it all!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh,” said Dannie, the cook said, "Your mommy wants me to make a strawberry, mango and blueberry Soufflé Surprise for you ,so I gave her a list of things to get so I can make it tomorrow !!!!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Cool !” cried Lia “But tell her to get the usual food stuff too. And tell her what happened, as well !!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, Miss Lia !!!!” said Debbie and Debby, the twin girl bunnies who helped Dannie in the kitchen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia, pleased, ran back to the attic and found Skye, Rose, Lilah and Mr. Mirror waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Where’s my food !!!!?” asked Mr. Mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry, Mr. Mirror,” cried Lia, “But there was no more food in the fridge !!! The ants and mice   ate it all up.” she added, seeing the disbelief on Mr. Mirror’s face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, I….I….I…..guess its OK.” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What’s wrong Mr. Mirror?!!?” asked Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I…I…..It’s just that I am starving a…a….and I’m really hungry  and I can’t wait one more second to get a XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX Large pizza once your mom comes back !!!!!!”  He said in a dejected voice. Lilah, who had been quietly sitting in a corner, listening to the radio, suddenly said “Hold it, you guys! Listen to this !!!” turning up the volume. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bunnies and Mr. Mirror listened to the radio and heard the newscaster saying &lt;br /&gt;“Just in: A Buncar 300500 has overturned in the parking lot of the “Fancy French Food” grocery store. The name of the lady in the car is Mrs. Patricia Rowckwood of 94 Buntool Street. She has been taken to hospital with a broken  leg and a broken arm .Her family is advised, except her children, to come and see her at the Buncitipal hospital. She was reported to be buying ingredients for a Soufflé. Thank you.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone looked at Lia, their faces pitiful. Her mom had been injured. Lia was looking at the roaring flames of the fire, her face aghast. She was crying (which she rarely ever did). Mr. Mirror started bawling, not because he cared about Mrs. Rowkwood, but because he wouldn’t be getting food any while soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Lilah said, “I’m really; really sorry about your mom, Lia I wish we could do something to cheer her up!” “Thanks, Lilah but you heard the newscaster, she doesn’t want us around.” said Lia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, that’s just what he said. How do you know that’s what your mother said?!?!!” said Skye said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose, who had been comforting Mr. Mirror and asking him questions, said “Hey guys, Mr. Mirror says he has………well, the power to travel to fairylands …….like never land, from Peter Pan and Narnia, from the Chronicles of Narnia, and …….well, you get the point, right?!?!??”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, yeah we get it!” said Lia in a hollow voice &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So what?” (They weren’t as surprised as Mr. Mirror had told them a new magic power appeared in him when he needed it most. It didn’t fade after a while, though, it stayed forever so he could use it whenever he needed it most !!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, Mr. Mirror could take us to a land of sweets, couldn’t he? Then we could get some of your mom’s favorite food, Lia, to cheer her up and he could fill himself up with food !!” cried Rose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hmmm…..” said Lilah in a thoughtful voice, “Well, it is a sensible idea…      But I want to know........ How DO we get there??!?!?!”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah,” said Mr. Mirror in a sad voice, “That I will disclose, once you all consent to Rose’s plan” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But its crazy ,it’s INSANE, it’s......it’s....." , said Skye in a shaky voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Calm down, Skye!!” said Rose, Lia, Lilah and Mr. Mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skye had confessed to them last year that she was afraid of travelling, whether by land, sky or sea. She had endured travelling with them to other buntries and she really hated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s OK,” said Mr. Mirror “THIS travel is different !!!”  , cried Mr. Mirror in an exasperated voice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t PUSH her !!!”  Cried Lilah, “If she doesn’t want to go, she has a RIGHT to stay here and you can’t stop her!” she cried. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skye smiled gratefully at Lilah. Lilah had been a good friend to her and it was through her she had met Lia and Rose.       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all thought Mr. Mirror was going to start bawling or shouting at Lilah but, he just hung his head down and said “I think you are right. BUT...... who wants to come?!?!?!?!?!” he asked in a cheerful voice. Only Rose and Lia raised their paws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia looked at Skye and Lilah pleadingly and they both remembered that they were doing it for Lia’s mom, and not just for fun. So they both together said, “Alright, but ONLY this time !!!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you, Lilah, Skye !!!!” said Lia in an overjoyed voice. “It’s a pleasure, Lia, since it’s for Mrs. Rowckwood, I mean, your mom. And my aunt” said Lilah in a soft voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror said, “Well, if you’ve  finished chatting, we will proceed.” he suddenly said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they looked at him in surprise, he said, “Now, hold each other’s hands and Rose, hold onto mine and Lia’s hand and, Lia, you hold Skye’s hand and Skye, you hold Lilah’s hand, who  will hold my hand, too. I’ll tell you what to do right now and why we have to make a circle. Okay.” he said, taking a deep breath, “I’ll tell you why we have to make a circle: Since this type of travel is very, very cold so we need to stay in a circle because the heat will warm us all. Do you understand?!?!?!?!?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all nodded to tell him that they understood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Right,” said Mr. Mirror, “I need you to repeat after me; FIGGY ,FAGGY,WHUM, WE WANT TO GO TO SWEETIELAND!!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all shouted together,” FIGGY ,FAGGY,WHUM, WE WANT TO GO TO SWEETIELAND!!” &lt;br /&gt;Suddenly their background faded into darkness. The never ending darkness caused Lia to whisper to Mr.Mirror,”Where are we?!?!?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Mirror didn’t answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( to be continued...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-696696169545849097?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/696696169545849097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/05/mr-mirror-and-sweetieland.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/696696169545849097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/696696169545849097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/05/mr-mirror-and-sweetieland.html' title='Mr. Mirror and Sweetieland'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-4455560098804242359</id><published>2010-04-06T12:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T12:46:16.190+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Lightning Thief</title><content type='html'>By Rick Riordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Percy Jackson finds out that his best friend, Grover Underwood has the hip and hind legs of a goat, he has no idea of what is going on.  But after he has a fight with a mythological monster, the Minotaur and lost his mom, he drags Grover, who is a satyr, over the property line for Camp Half Blood. He soon wakes up on a porch outside a house, being fed pudding by a girl, who asks him a question which he doesn’t understand but the door opens and she fills his mouth with pudding. When he woke up again, a tall glass containing something that looked like iced apple juice was on the table next to him. When he tried to pick it up, he nearly dropped it and a familiar voice said “Careful” and he saw his friend, Grover leaning on the railing of the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grover steadied his glass and helped him drink. After he had finished, Grover placed it on the table next to him and takes him to Chiron, the activities director, and Mr. D, the camp director. When they reach where Mr. D is sitting with Chiron, Percy recognizes Chiron, who was his Latin teacher from Yancy Academy, a boarding school for troubled kids in upstate New York. Percy finds out that Mr. D actually is a Greek god, Dionysus, the god of wine. Later they see Annabeth and she explains to Percy that Camp Half-Blood is a camp for half human, half Greek god kids. He stayed in the Hermes cabin for a few nights, as their dad, Hermes, was the god of travelers so they took all the new campers in until they were claimed by their Olympian parent. After playing Capture the Flag, a sign appeared on top of Percy’s head, showing a sea-green trident, the sign of Poseidon .Percy was a son of Poseidon, the god of the ocean. A few days later, Chiron gave Percy a quest, to retrieve Zeus’s lightning bolt from the Underworld in ten days. Annabeth and Grover accompanied Percy in his quest and they face many dangers together. In their quest, they meet Ares, the god of war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the Nintendo Ds game is hugely surpassed by the book as the game is not very fun as it is too easy. I have completed it about three times and probably not picking up again. In contrast to the book and game, the movie is as great as the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think people around the world who like Greek mythology and fast-paced fantasy should drop Harry Potter and read Percy Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book is not too scary but it has a lot of mention of Greek mythology monsters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-4455560098804242359?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/4455560098804242359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/04/lightning-theif.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/4455560098804242359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/4455560098804242359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/04/lightning-theif.html' title='The Lightning Thief'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-1431719720250595880</id><published>2010-03-24T18:14:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T12:12:16.598+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Tooth Fairy</title><content type='html'>Movie Review&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This hilarious movie tells the story of a negative thinking ice hockey player named Dereck played by Dawayne Johnson, who one night receives summons commanding him to come to Fairyland. While he is reading it, a pair of wings sprout from his back and he is suddenly sitting in a pink tutu and skirt. But he barely got to wonder why he was in this costume ,when he was suddenly standing in a beautiful hall. He was taken to the head fairy’s room and she sorted out his dress and filled him in on what was happening. The head fairy,Lily, played by Julie Andrews who also starred in the all time favourite, Mary Poppins, said that because he told Tess, the daughter of Carly ,his girlfriend, that there was no such thing as tooth fairies,so he had to serve a term as one himself for a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was told that he was guilty of breaking children’s dreams. Dereck tried to convince her to let him off , but she refused. His case-worker, Tracy,played by Stephan Merchant, is a very tall and thin man.He was a bit mean and jealous of the winged fairies since he didn’t have wings but would like a pair. Tracy took Dereck to the flying school so he could learn how to fly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dereck got his first assignment, to exchange a tooth for money and bring the tooth back to the head fairy. It is very funny to watch Dereck do the tooth fairy antics . He soon also makes friends with Randy ,Carly’s son. In the next  few days, Dereck gets many more assignments and he succeeds in them all. When his term is finished, Lily is pleased with him as he made the children believe in tooth fairies again and she releases him  as a  tooth fairy and he finally gets to live a normal life.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally think that children should believe in tooth fairies but should stop believing in them when they’re four or five years old. I have a very early memory .It was when one of my teeth came out and that night the tooth fairy didn’t come ,so I had to write a letter ,telling the tooth fairy to come and take my tooth and exchange it for money. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she did come but I know even though I have lost a tooth  today ,she isn’t coming !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-1431719720250595880?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/1431719720250595880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/03/tooth-fairy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1431719720250595880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1431719720250595880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/03/tooth-fairy.html' title='The Tooth Fairy'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-7405764529425973019</id><published>2010-03-18T18:40:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T18:40:39.865+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Face to Face with Lions</title><content type='html'>The most exhilarating experience so far  at my monthly Honey Badger Club meetings  was being about two and a half meters away from caged lions. Luckily, there was a red line, if we past it , Imelda said, the lions might grab us. There was a very scary moment when we went into one enclosure,divided into two groups and the group that I was in,had to go back past the lions and through an empty cage.It nearly gave me goosebumps!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got in the other enclosure,we started hiding food ,like mince meat and herbs that we collected from the herb garden.We filled a black thick tube with mince meat and herbs.We also rubbed herbs on some logs we had gotten from the rhino’s enclosure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later,after we had our lunch,we played a game in which we were divided into three groups- reptiles,mammals and birds.We had to find ten cards with one of our group’s animals on it.Unfortunately,my group,mammals,lost but we still got a prize each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been the best experience so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-7405764529425973019?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/7405764529425973019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/03/face-to-face-with-lions.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7405764529425973019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7405764529425973019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/03/face-to-face-with-lions.html' title='Face to Face with Lions'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-8173824468702766816</id><published>2010-03-06T17:16:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T17:22:35.429+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rose and the Magic Mirror</title><content type='html'>by Rinya SIngh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time  in a land called Bunnieland , bunnies roamed free and  there were no people. Rose was a three year old bunny who lived in MorBunnie, a very modern part of Bunnieland. Her best friends were Skye and Lia. They all lived next door to each other and everyday after they had done their homework, they would go to the park. When any of them went on holiday to places like Bun City and Bunniewood ,the others would probably go along without their parents. If their parents wanted to go too, they could. Skye, whose parents were very rich and lived in a Bunsion normally planned all the trips. Rose’s parents weren’t very rich but they didn’t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Rose and her friends loved their teacher ,Mrs Bentlowf. Mrs  Bentlowf was funny and nice. Mrs Bentlowf sometimes let them play games in class and on fridays, she told them to secretly  bring civies to school and they could wear them. Mrs Bentlowf gave them only maths and reading to do for homework so they didn’t have to spend one hour on homework and not get to play. Rose and her friends took turns to go over to each other’s house each day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; One day, while Rose, Skye and Lia were looking for things in Skye’s huge attic to use for their play , the Bunny Princess ,suddenly  Lia shouted, “Hey guys, look what I’ve found!” both Rose and Skye thought  that their friend had found some treasure .But  instead of a treasure of some sort, Lia was holding up a big but beautiful mirror! Lia hopped over to them and showed them it to them closely .But her little paws weren’t stable, so the mirror wobbled and fell! Surprisingly, the mirror didn’t crack and break ,but it stood upright by itself and suddenly it grew arms ,hands, legs, feet and a  sleeping face. The girls watched, awe-struck as the mirror’s eyes opened and it stretched it’s arms and yawned . Then, the mirror person blinked and looked around and when he saw Rose, Skye and Lia staring at him he asked them, “Now, who woke me up?” he asked .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lia put a shaky paw up and said, “I did.” “Well ,” said Mr. Mirror, for that is his name, “Thank you for waking me up! My name is Mr. Mirror and you are…?” he asked. “My name is Rose .” said Rose. “ And this is Skye and Lia.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well,Rose,Lia and Skye,I don’t suppose you have some grub for me to eat? You don’t know how peckish one gets after sleeping for a thousand years!,said Mr.Mirror.&lt;br /&gt;So Skype ran downstairs and took out nearly half of the contents of the fridge as her parents were out.When she got to the attic,Mr.Mirror grabbed all the food and gobbled it up in two seconds.Now that he was full,he lay down to have a nap but promised to wake up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was asleep,the bunnies knew that they would have many adventures with Mr.Mirror and they talked all through the evening planning and dreaming!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-8173824468702766816?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/8173824468702766816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/03/rose-and-magic-mirror.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8173824468702766816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8173824468702766816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/03/rose-and-magic-mirror.html' title='Rose and the Magic Mirror'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-798696135614596143</id><published>2010-02-21T15:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:08:54.672+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Horse and His Boy</title><content type='html'>by C.S.Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This exciting adventure story  is set in the magical land of Narnia, Tashbaan, Calormene, Archenland and Anvard.  This book tells the epic tale of Shasta, a talking horse named Bree ,  Aravis and another talking horse named Hwin. They face many perils along the way and get separated many times too but, in the end, nothing stops them from reaching their goal, to escape from Calormene and getting into Narnia. Shasta and Aravis ,though not friends at first, become friends afterwards .I don’t like the fact that C.S Lewis  gives the present happenings first and then the things that happened before as it gets confusing! It is very funny when Shasta plans to steal Bree , but Bree ends up stealing him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is amazing when Shasta and Aravis are nearing Anvard ,how they manage to survive with only a little food, water and rest. It is very strange when ,in Tashbaan , King Edmund mistakes Shasta for Prince Corin of Archenland and takes him to where they are staying.They take him to have a nap in his room and while he was asleep,the real Prince Corin had climbed onto the window sill and had woken him up.Shasta asked Corin how he was to climb down onto the street below and Corin told him how.Shasta succeded and escaped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“A king’s under the law for it’s the law that makes him king” is what King Lune tells Corin and Cor of Archenland in their castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I liked this book more than the other books in the series in the Chronicles of Narnia is that it has more adventure than others.It tells much more of the land of Calormene and this series does not revolve around as much as the others around Lucy,Edmund,Susan and Peter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-798696135614596143?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/798696135614596143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/02/horse-and-his-boy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/798696135614596143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/798696135614596143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/02/horse-and-his-boy.html' title='The Horse and His Boy'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-985243076692415312</id><published>2010-02-07T20:50:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T19:53:56.460+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Rabbit - Crystal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/S3GhIh-iVPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Sy-vMeA9NkE/s1600-h/Picture+234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/S3GhIh-iVPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Sy-vMeA9NkE/s320/Picture+234.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436303393144591602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got Crystal, my pet rabbit a week ago and it was a very quick decision as we had not thought about it much before buying  .She lived with two other bunnies at the pet shop. The two other bunnies were – a black bunny and a brown bunny. Crystal is a white bunny with pinkish-reddish eyes and she is only 10 weeks old now.&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;br /&gt;We brought her home in a cardboard box. Her hutch couldn’t fit in the boot of the car so we had to dismantle it and keep it in the back seat. I had to sit on the front seat holding Crystal in the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once home, we first put her hutch outside but didn’t have the heart to leave her there so we put her inside the house. I gave her some hay and fresh carrots but she didn’t eat them. I tried to pick her up but she retreated as she was very scared. After sometime me and my mom decided to take her outside in the garden.Crystal came in my lap and held me very tight. She looked very cute. When I was about to let her down on to the grass,she scrambled back onto me! After another try, she hopped onto the grass but this time, she didn’t want to come back to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal now loves eating grass, lettuce, grapes, cabbage, tomato, hay and carrots. One day, while Crystal was grazing, I got my other pet, Tiny the hamster to play with her but I guess they didn’t even notice each other. Crystal sometimes lies on her side on the ground stretching her paws and hind legs out. On the second day, while I was at school, my mom was alone at home and she checked on Crystal and saw that she was completely still with her paws and hind legs stretched out with eyes wide open and my mom thought that Crystal was dead but she later found out that that is how they relax and sleep with their eyes open.I really, really love her and I think she also loves me and tells me by sometimes licking me.      &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Now every morning before going to school I take her out to graze.She also likes it when we go out again in the evening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-985243076692415312?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/985243076692415312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-rabbit-crystal.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/985243076692415312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/985243076692415312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-rabbit-crystal.html' title='My Rabbit - Crystal'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/S3GhIh-iVPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Sy-vMeA9NkE/s72-c/Picture+234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-932377169893875956</id><published>2010-02-06T20:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T20:26:34.183+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Figaddy's Snow - House</title><content type='html'>by Rinya Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s snowing! Yay!” said Ben,Bell and their favourite cousin Cassie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were looking out of the twin’s bedroom window .Mr.Figaddy had moved the guest room bed into the twin’s bedroom so that Cassie could sleep with her two cousins.Cassie had arrived the week before and had settled down quite well and they all played together every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I officially declare that today is the first day of winter!” said Mrs.Figaddy at breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That sure was a lovely breakfast.Was’nt it ?” Cassie said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all had an excellent breakfast consisting of toast and scrambled eggs.After that they put on their mittens,fluffy fur coats ,scarves and pom-pom hats.Then they all tumbled outside and started playing in the snow till Cassie shouted with excitement “ Snowball fight!” and they all started throwing snowballs at eachother until Mrs.Figaddy came out and said,” Well,well,well, you certainly look like you are having fun.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh yes, we are,Aunt Henerita!” cried Cassie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, do you remember that every winter when you come over ,we build a most enormous snow-house?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the kids chorused ,” Yes we do!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then you may as well remember  that we first put steel bars and wooden planks in a house shape and then cover it with snow.”  Without waiting for an answer , she continued to say ,” Harry will go to get the planks and bars and when he is back,we can start building it.Cassie,Ben and Bell can stay home with me.Oh! I almost forgot ,I told everyone in the village and they all agreed to help.They too will bring bars and planks from their homes so that we can make a huge snow-house.They have also agreed to use the village field for the snow-house and we should call it a mansion!”&lt;br /&gt;“Wow!!” cried Ben and Bell together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Figgady went to fetch the planks and bars.Cassie ,Ben and Bell got busy playing around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here comes Uncle Harry!” cried Cassie when she saw him drive down the driveway,staggering under the weight of about 60 steel bars, all big and heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Oh,do let us help you” they all cried and without waiting for an answer,rushed onto the driveway.When they got to him,Cassie ran to her Uncle and took 20 of the 60 steel bars ,as she was a medium-sized German shepherd ,while the others helped Mr.Figaddy with the steel bars.When they had finished stacking them outside the house,Mrs.Figaddy got all the cellphones from inside the house and she and others sent sms’sto all the village residents .The sms ‘s read : Come to the village field with steel bars and wooden planks at 13:00”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time then was 12:40.Everyone received the message and came to the field at 13:00 with the planks and did as they had promised.Cassie ,her cousins and Mr.Beaver ,who were all excellent builders,started to try and assemble the planks and bars in a mansion shape but couldn’t finish that day as they all got very tired by the end of the day and agreed to finish it the next day.So everyone went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day Mr.Beaver,Cassie ,Bell and Ben all woke up early and though they were still tired with the last day’s  hard work,they all trouped sleepily to the field and started again and finished the house by 10:00 ! They had started at 07:00.When the others came from the village ,they were all surprised as it had only been half finished the last day and now it was all done and ready.When they saw Cassie,Ben ,Bell and Mr.Beaver sleeping,they at once understood and carefully without making any noise or waking them up,they moved the four of them back into their beds and left them alone till they woke up at 13:00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So,whats for breakfast?,” asked Mr.Beaver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.Beaver replied,”It is 13:00 and you will get only tea.” Mrs. Figgady said the same to Cassie,Ben and Bell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tea,they all headed towards the field and found Mr.Hare ,who was a friend  now,telling Miss Badger that they needed atleast 3 tons of snow to cover the bars and planks.When he saw the dogs walking towards them,he said,” Just the chaps I wanted to see! I Come,I have just the job for you!:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whhat?” chorused the Figaddy’s  and Cassie together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well,you are good diggers,aren’t you?,” he asked Mr.Hare,rubbing his paws together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”Well….. “ said Cassie,thinking hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes,yesI guess we are…” said Bell, looking very proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ther,you’ll be perfect for my plan then!,” said Mr.Hare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What plan?” asked  Mrs.Figaddy curiously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why,you absolutely LOVE digging,don’t you?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why,yes,we do!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then this is my plan .We need about 3 tons of snow for the mansion so… dig,dig,diggaty! I thought you dogs can dig up all the snow we need,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why yes,I suppose we could!,”said Mrs.Figaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“All settled then” said Mr.Hare happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Meet me at 13:00 exact! Okay?,”he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then without waiting for an answer,he hopped off towards his house feeling very pleased.The Figaddys and Cassie didn’t have to wait long till Mr.Figaddy came strolling along.They told him about the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day at 13:00 sharp,they all started digging at the spot where Mr.Hare had put the sign saying: ‘Dig here’.By 16:00 o’clock,they were all very tired and decided to go back home.On reaching home they all slumped into kitchen chairs and fell asleep.When they woke up it was 19:30 ,so they all fell asleep again only to wake up the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next morning all the residents of the village who were good carvers,like Mr. and Mrs. Swish,came to make the roof ,windows and other things out of the snow on the ground that Mr. and Mrs.Figaddy ,the twins and Cassie had dug out the day before.So they all started pilling the snow on the house and began carving.When they had finished,the animals who had been working on carving of the house,went and slept for a day and didn’t even wake up to have some food.&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile,everyone in the village had gone to look at the mansion and see it from inside.Everyone loved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “For two days,”Mr. Figaddy ,the Mayor,announced, “ all the villagers ,including any visitors from other villages,will be allowed to stay at the mansion,day and night.Feasts will also be provided at 09:00 ,12:00 and 20:30.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the snow mansion was big and beautiful,all the villagers accepted the offer.So everyone moved into it the next day and loved the first two hours of their stay at the Snow-hotel,as they all called it and felt as if they wanted to stay their forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a very nice hotel,” everyone said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night they slept in sleeping bags on the hotel’s floor.The next morning when they woke up and had a spectacular breakfast consisting of roast beef,ham sandwiches,tea,coffee,porridge,toast and chicken sandwiches.After breakfast ,all the kids went outside to play while the adults and Mr.Hare calculated how much time they had till the hotel  melted.They all didn’t want to scare the kids to get them into thinking that it would melt down any moment.So they went to the little backyard outside the hotel since the kids didn’t know about it ,so it was the perfect place to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Hare estimated that the snow would melt by about 12:00 the next day.&lt;br /&gt;That night they all slept at 20:00.The next morning ,change was slowly creeping over Anima.The sun was shining brightly and the birds were chirping again.Cassie woke up with a start.She was feeling water around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Water?”,she thought suddenly. She quickly looked around her and saw that the hotel was MELTING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aunt Henerita! Uncle Harry ! Ben! Bell! Wake up!,” she cried,” the hotel is melting,wake up,” she screamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone woke up at the sound of her voice and looked around .All the villagers started running outside to their houses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards  they all honoured Cassie for saving their lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-932377169893875956?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/932377169893875956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/02/figaddys-snow-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/932377169893875956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/932377169893875956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/02/figaddys-snow-house.html' title='The Figaddy&apos;s Snow - House'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-7290160722468661717</id><published>2010-01-10T19:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T19:17:28.272+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Baboons And Lemurs at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>by Rinya Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At our first Honey Badger meeting of the year on Saturday,we had lots of fun.We first went to the Education Centre near where we saw a lemur in an enclosure and it was in a sitting position on a branch of a tree , all posed for a picture but when none of us took a photograph,it put its arms back on the branch and slumped back down as if it was dejected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put our bags down in the Education Centre and were told about the plan of the day.We would visit the animal hospital,the baboons enclosure and the lemurs enclosure in the end.The plan sounded very exciting and adventurous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then headed to the kitchen and got the food for the baboons which was dried fruit,mealworms( which looked disgusting),a jar of peanut butter,raisins,a huge bag of popcorns,strawberries and some bamboo sticks.We put some of the snacks inside the bamboo sticks.We also got three big empty bottles.We then went to the animal hospital and saw the outdoor cages which held  a few rabbits,a sstork,some ferrets and a few hedgehogs.Once inside the hospital,we saw a caracal.Imelda,one of our troupe leaders,told us that a few of the animals were not sick but just there for temporary accommodation.We then went inside where the small animals were recovering after an operation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a twelve year old female ferret .She is special as ferrets are normally known to live upto eleven years.She just had had an operation the day before,the 8th of January.I  hope she is still alive when I go on my next visit to the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After seeing the ferret and a bush-baby or it was an aye-aye,I don’t know for sure as they both seem to look alike,we then went out and saw about four caracals and a monkey.Imelda didn’t let us go into the place where the baby reptiles were kept.&lt;br /&gt;I and a few other Honey Badgers went to the rabbits cage outside.Jane,another of our troupe leaders , took out one of the cute little rabbits while Imelda and the rest of us went to try and get the other ferret out of its outdoor cage.I held and felt the rabbit.Its front paw’s claws dug into my left hand.It hurt a lot! Imelda and the others weren’t so lucky as they didn’t find the other ferret.We then went to the hedgehog’s outdoor cage and it was rolled up like a ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane took one of them out.I didn’t hold it but touched it’s spines.They didn’t feel spiky ,they only felt hard.We then planned to go to the baboon’se enclosure but Imelda received a call on her walkie – talkie that the person who was to open the baboon’s enclosure for us would come after a while as he was busy fixing the electric fence of the gorilla’s enclosure. We had to have our lunch break then .After our lunch break, we went to the baboon’s enclosure without putting our bags down! At the enclosure, we had to climb down a ladder to get inside. There was a huge jungle-gym inside.  It was fun to climb the stone steps to the top and hide bamboo sticks with dried fruit,  popcorn ,raisins, strawberries and peanut butter inside them . A few of the older boys filled the big bottles with some of the snacks , mostly popcorn . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were having so much fun , we didn’t want to leave! But after we did , the baboons were let out. They started finding the food . After that  we went to the lemur’s enclosure in the ferry. Once we were there , Sharon, the lady who worked with the lemurs,came to help us . Imelda told us to be quiet once we were inside . She also gave us one quarter of a strawberry and three raisins to feed the lemurs . I was lucky enough to be among the first five who went inside first! When one of the lemurs pushed my hand down a bit to get at the food, I got scared and dropped the fruit. One of the lemurs actually let me and another kid rub it’s back! It’s fur was soft and rough at the same time. I didn’t know that my mom was clicking photographs from far away in the zoo so now I have some photos too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After everybody had a turn , we went back to the Centre and made bookmarks by sticking cut out pictures of animals ,glitter ,the zoo stickers and wax colours.We then went home . It has been the best experience so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-7290160722468661717?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/7290160722468661717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/01/baboons-and-lemurs-at-zoo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7290160722468661717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7290160722468661717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/01/baboons-and-lemurs-at-zoo.html' title='Baboons And Lemurs at the Zoo'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-8590197920322987511</id><published>2010-01-08T21:01:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T21:07:18.837+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Figaddys and the Selfish Hare</title><content type='html'>by Rinya Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woofarolowooowow!” “all right ,all right, I’m awake !” groaned Mr Figaddy ,pushing the STOP button on his alarm-clock. He quickly changed from his night suite and put on his shirt, pants and tie, dashed downstairs, grabbed one dogcake ,looked at his watch, sighed, glanced at his wife and said, “Phew! I thought we were late for Mr MacHare ’s party!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr MacHare was the most selfish hare in whole of DomesAnima, where only the domestic animals and very few wild animals  lived on the planet of Anima and the only planet in the Universe where the animals lived and ate just like the people on Earth.. Every day , all the adults and a few kids would wake up at 4:30 am precisely, run to MacHare’s mansion, then they would clip his nails, wash his fur, paint it with  “Harry Hare’s special creme caramel non-toxic paint, everywhere except the white splotch on his tummy ,comb his ears and fluffy cottontail. This was an everyday routine. All detested him because of him being so mean to them. But Bronto, his son, loved his father. Bronto was just like his father in every aspect. Today ,however was Bronto’s Birthday . Everyone had to come. And if they didn’t , MacHare would kidnap all the family’s children and threatened them “If you want to see them again ,you have to give me free bacon and eggs for a month!”  So they all had to come for the sake of their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh dear! Relax!”said Mrs Figaddy cheerfully “Anyway, the party’s at 10:00 and it’s only 9:30!”she said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re right!”cried Mr Figaddy “I looked at my clock, and forgot it is 50 minutes fast .It showed me that it was 10:20!”, he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Oh no !”said Mrs Figaddy. “I completely forgot! MacHare told us to be there 15 mins early to do …. well, you know what I mean.” She groaned “I meant to make lots of Browtreller cakes , Ben’s favourite and loads of Berrylicious cakes too. They‘re Bell’s favourite.”  Ben was the boy of the twin pups . Bell was short for Bellinda! Bell was the girl. “Oh yes .it’s their birthday tomorrow!”  cried Mr Figaddy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh no!” cried Mrs Figaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What is it?” cried Mr Figaddy in alarm. “Quick, it’s 9:40! It takes 10mins to get to the MacHare mansion. So get the car ready, I’ll call the kids, OK?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“OK!”cried Mr Figaddy who was already outside and getting the car ready .Soon the pups and Mrs.Figaddy jumped into the car and sped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they got to MacHare’s mansion,they rushed inside and saw that all the village residents were already doing all the things they did every morning,only much before the time as usual.The pups and Mr. and Mrs.Figaddy headed towards Bronto’s side and were met by a disapproving Mr. and Mrs. Swish and their ten cygnets and the frowning faces told them that they were not enjoying what they were doing.As they were not allowed to talk to anyone,they just nodded and got to work.They carefully smothered special Harry Hare’s Hair Shampoo.They washed his fluffy white tail and did the routine chores.When they had finished ,it was just five minutes  left for the party to begin,so MacHare told them to go home to change into fancy clothes and accessories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben,groaned as he had been saving his best clothes for his and his twin sister,Belinda’s birthday the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Anyway “, he thought, “I expect that Mom will wash it for me tomorrow”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ben! Hurry up!” cried Mrs.Figaddy. “You’ll be left behind” Ben looked around him and found to his surprise that except Bronto and MacHare,no one was there.He ran to his family who was waiting at the door.At home, Belinda asked her mom if she could wash their party clothes after Bronto’s party.Mrs.Figaddy agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Bronto’s party ,Mr.Figaddy played with his  five year old pups. Mrs.Figaddy joined them after she had made cakes for the pups birthday which and washed all of the family’s party clothes in the washing machine.They all played football,dodge ball,cricket,soccer and rugby.When they had finished playing all the games at least ten times it was very late at night so they all had a dogcake each and went to bed,all tired and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a small village in which only ten families lived with some single animals as well.Everyone was invited but only two families could make it ,Mr. and Mrs.Swish and Mr.an Mrs.Wolf alongwith the singles- Miss Badger and Mr.Beaver.Mrs.Figaddy plans a surprise for the pups and requests her friends to give in their presents a day before so that she could put her plan into action.Everyone happily agreed.&lt;br /&gt;The next day,Mr. and Mrs.Figaddy woke up at 02:00 am to put all the presents for their son and daughter around their beds as a birthday surprise in the morning.When they finished doing this,they went to bed .At day break,Mrs.Figaddy woke up Mr.Figaddy and told him to creep into the twins bedroom,stand in front of the pups bunk bed,tap them both on their shoulders and when they wake up, to shout ,  “SURPRISE” while she would switch on the lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But what if they wake up before I tap them?” asked Mr.Figaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, you needn’t worry about that,dear! You see,I put special sleeping pills in their dogcakes yesterday.The pills are modified to make them wake up only when a the pup is tapped on the shoulder.So you see how it works?” explained Mrs.Figaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes,I do” , said Mr.Figaddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now creep in their room and do what I told you to do” whispered Mrs.Figaddy gently.&lt;br /&gt;So Mr.Figaddy creeped silently towards the twin’s bunk bed and tapped them on their shoulders and waited till their eyes opened ,then both Mr.and Mrs.Figaddy shouted ,  “SURPRISE” .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.Figaddy said , “Happy birthday,you little cutie pies!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks,mom!” cried Belinda in delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”Come on Bell,lets open all our presents”,cried Ben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they opened five presents each.All together ,Ben and Bell had twenty presents each.Mr. and Mrs. Swish ,the swans,gave them two presents each, Miss Badger gave them one present apiece while  Mr.Beaver had been the most generous one and gave them four apiece, Mr.and Mrs.Wolf gave them three presents apiece.Mr.Hare hadn’t given them any but they didn’t care a bit because they too detested him.After having an excellent breakfast of fried eggs and bacon,they invited their friends over except MacHare whom nobody liked or wanted over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one expected this to happen but half way through the party,MacHare came bashing in,demanding to be the centre of attention.Everyone just laughed and pushed him out.He tried five more times but every time got pushed out again.So the last time when he tried,he came back panting as he had tried to run at the door to try and break it down.The children,though they hated him,were horrified as their parents kept pushing Mr.Machare out so many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; So the last time seeing him flop down in exhaustion,the children rushed out in alarm as they thought he was hurt and might need help.The children were very kind hearted.Once they got there,they crouched down beside him and surprised MacHare by asking him,” Oh Mr.Hare,Mr.Hare, are you allright?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said, “Why,little kids,little kids….Oh! I mean….” He was not finished when the kids interrupted him and said, “Wad’ya mean ‘Why little kids,little kids….’ ?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh,you caught me…” sighed MacHare, “You see, I actually don’t want you to be my slaves.I only wanted to be one of the celebrities”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What? You wanted to be a celebrity?”  the pups,the cygnets and the cubs all shouted together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, after reading some of those celebrity magazines,I thought wow,it must be so cool to be a celebrity! All the glamour,lights,glitter and the wonderful lifestyle they all had,made me think that I too could get all that by making the village people my slaves.Huh! I’ll threaten them with kidnap of their children.I was young ,silly and foolish.It did work for quite a while though”,he sighed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh ! please come in and enjoy the party” coursed the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you,kids.I will join you”, said MacHare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But come in only when you hear us shout ‘ We present … the NEW Mr.MacHare!’ ,okay? That’ll be when we do our Big Birthday Speech.” Said Bell and Ben together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Got all that,Mr.MacHare?” asked one of Mrs.Wolf’s cute little cub named Sasha,shyly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes,yes, I do” said Mr.MacHare “ Oh and please don’t call me ‘Mr.MacHare’,do just call me Hare”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O.k then” said Sasha and everyone nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So,see ya Mr. ,I mean… Hare”,said Sara and Sash, yet another two of Mrs.Wolf’s cub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeath,see ya lather “ lisped one of Mrs. Swish’s six month old cygnet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yep, see you later ,Hare” ,they all cried together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the children returned to the party and had lots of fun.Soon it was time for Bell and Ben’s Big Birthday Speech.They first said thankyou to everyone for coming and giving them presents.Then they said,” We present …. a NEW Hare!” On hearing his name , Hare sprinted over to the Figaddy’s house and calmly walked into the hall and walked onto the stage that Mr.Beaver and Miss Badger had set up for the party.While he was walking ,he noticed that everyone was booing and hissing ,all except the kids,who were clapping wildly.he waved at them and said,” Hiya kiddies!”&lt;br /&gt;All the adults were alarmed and appalled at how Mr.MacHare was behaving.They all started muttering and murmuring till Ben went and tapped the microphone and said,” Ahem” and everyone fell silent and felt rather ashamed of themselves as they realized that it was bad manners to talk when someone was coming on stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Mr.Hare started speaking ,he began by saying that he was sorry because he had practically made all of them slaves to his son as well.He also told them how he had become selfish and how the celebrity magazines affected him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When his speech finished,everyone forgave him and the Mayor and Mayoress , who were Mr.and Mrs.Figaddy, banned the celebrity magazines from the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Hare made lots of friends but his best friends were always the children.Everyone stayed at the Figaddy house till 10:59 pm.They all had a wonderful time.&lt;br /&gt;After few days,Hare organized a camp and invited all the children of the village. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all got along very well and played together .As now it was nearly the end of the holidays,most of them had come back from wherever they had gone for vaccation,they could now talk about where they had gone or how it had been around the campfire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-8590197920322987511?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/8590197920322987511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/01/figaddys-and-selfish-hare.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8590197920322987511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8590197920322987511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2010/01/figaddys-and-selfish-hare.html' title='The Figaddys and the Selfish Hare'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-1014231477000691669</id><published>2009-12-29T20:41:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:43:51.920+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Curse of the Egyptian Mummy</title><content type='html'>By: Pat Hutchins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This mystery story takes place a few miles away from Middle Claydon, where the Hampsted Cub Scouts sometimes camp.Akela, which in Hindi means alone , Skip and all the fifteenth Cub Scouts hear on the radio that a dead man’s body has been found who appeared to be a victim of a deadly snake bite,and now people and police are searching for the snake. The Cubs ,as the boy Scouts are called ,persuade Akela ,the scout leader and Skip,his assistant , to stop at a village on their way to camp to use the public toilets there. When the boys were getting back on the bus, Sam, a Cub, found a black statue of an ibis. Since they had left their owl mascot at home, Akela allowed them to keep the statue as a substitute mascot. At the campsite, they met up with Victoria and her parents, Mr and Mrs Webb, who were to be the helpers at the campsite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once at the campsite,Sam put the ibis statue inside a hole in a tree.  That night , around the campfire, Akela told everyone a ghost story and coincidently the first two sentences he said actually came alive.First,an owl hooted when Akela said so and secondly,a ghostly white figure flitted through the trees when he said so.Everyone gets scared.When Mrs. Webb went to get some marshmallows to toast,she came shouting ,” the tents have been ransacked!” Everyone in the camp gets very surprised after hearing this news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day,Miss Hylyard,owner of the camp site and of the big house which she had turned into a guest house told them that she had to sell the house and the land as it was getting very expensive to keep them running.Akela promised Miss Hylyard that after supper they would do a sing-song for the guests and her.Then Victoria,Sam,Peter and Nathan ,all asked Miss Hylyard is she or her guests had been looking for the snake the past night near their tents but she denied it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Miss Hylyard went back to the house,Akela decided that they do their artist badges.Albert cheered as he already had his red and yellow artist badges and he would get his green one too.Akela found that there was clay in the river so they could make models if any of the Cubs wanted to.Albert made an excellent copy of the ibis which everyone had forgotten about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam , Peter and Nathan did models of owls but they didn’t come out good as they kept on thinking about the intruder who messed up their tents.The twin brothers made egg shapes and said the baby birds were inside.It was very interesting as everyone did something different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akela suggested that while the models were drying,they could go for a nature ramble.On their return they found out that Albert’s marvelous statue of the ibis was broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title has little mention in the story.I don’t think its appropriate.it should be something like ‘The Mystery of the Egyptian Ibis’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not a high level mystery story as compared to ‘The Three Investigators’  and Sherlock Holmes but I still enjoyed reading it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-1014231477000691669?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/1014231477000691669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/12/curse-of-egyptian-mummy-by-pat-hutchins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1014231477000691669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1014231477000691669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/12/curse-of-egyptian-mummy-by-pat-hutchins.html' title='The Curse of the Egyptian Mummy'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-3638079415365805974</id><published>2009-12-25T12:58:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T16:57:47.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alvin and the Chipmunks  2</title><content type='html'>The story has a hilarious start when Dave, the owner of the three chipmunk brothers , knocks over a huge cardboard photograph of Alvin ,one of the chipmunks,at a concert and has to go to hospital as he gets seriously injured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvin ,Theodore and Simon ,the three cute chipmunks ,go to see Dave at the hospital to wish him a speedy recovery but instead cause mischief and trouble by jumping on the controls and making Dave’s bed go haywire!  Alvin , who was causing most of the trouble ,finally gets a strong sedative injection by the nurse and goes to sleep. Dave informs the three chipmunks that his Aunt Jackie will come to take care of them while he is in the hospital and they will also be starting school. But another funny thing happens when Aunt Jackie arrives at the airport with her grandson Toby.She is in a wheelchair which rolls back onto a staircase.The moment she thinks she is fine ,she rolls back down another flight of steps and lands in hospital herself.So Toby has the responsibility to take care of the chipmunks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toby begins by taking them to school.The first day at school isn’t too good as the school boys get jealous of them because when chipmunks go to their class, all the girls surround them as they are famous rock stars and girls want to talk and hold them.At the cafeteria the boys tell the sweet chipmunks that,&lt;br /&gt;“If you talk to the girls,you are dead; if you look at the girls,you are dead; and if you think about the girls,you are dead”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their school desperately needed to help the music department because it was falling apart and it needed money to save it.The only way was to win the music competition .Mr.Ian has three singing chipmunk sisters and he wants to use them to make money by their singing talent.He does publicity for them by getting them entered in the school music competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How the chipmunks finally enter the competition and save the three sisters from cruel Ian is very exciting and adventurous .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Alvin joins the school’s football team and helps the boys win the game is another very amusing part of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The entire movie was entertaining.It was a cheerful end of the year kids movie.I missed out on watching “Alvin and the chipmunks 1 “ but Part 2 makes me imagine that it was sure a big hit as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-3638079415365805974?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/3638079415365805974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/12/alvin-and-chipmunks-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3638079415365805974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3638079415365805974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/12/alvin-and-chipmunks-2.html' title='Alvin and the Chipmunks  2'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-4174094611392758203</id><published>2009-11-08T18:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:47:15.487+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jackles,Hyenas and Honey Badgers</title><content type='html'>So our next  Honey Badger Club took us to the Jackle  and Honey Badger enclosures.We were lucky enough to have just met the Hyenas from the outside and not inside their enclosure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole, our group leader from the Zoo, told us that we will be visiting these carnivores and then do some interesting art and craft activities at the end of our five hour visit to the zoo.We were going to go to the jackle’s enclosure first.We took their meal with us.Some of the kids went inside the enclosure and some stayed outside.I went inside with about seven other kids and Nicole.The jackles were still inside!There were three of them,very sweet and cute.We put raw hide bones covered with salad,dog treats,both frozen and fresh and some frozen chicks.I held a chick.It felt very hard but not at all cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to the Striped Hyenas enclosure.There we just threw a little bit of salad,mince-meat and raw hide bones covered with mince meat over the walls of the enclosure.We didn’t enter the enclosure as the hyenas are very vicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went inside an empty honey badger enclosure to smear honey and put some eggs for them to eat.I guess the honey badgers were taken away from the enclosure as they are very ferocious animals. Nicloe told us that once a vet went inside the honey badger enclosure and landed in the hospital with a chunk out of her leg, taken out by one of the ferocious honey badgers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the Education Centre,we made paper dragonflies . We painted them with bright colours and laminated them as well.We also made wings and put cello tape to stick them on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long and tiring day,we came back home,happy to have got the opportunity to see the animals so closely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-4174094611392758203?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/4174094611392758203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/11/jackleshyenas-and-honey-badgers.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/4174094611392758203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/4174094611392758203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/11/jackleshyenas-and-honey-badgers.html' title='Jackles,Hyenas and Honey Badgers'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-3894135193649931942</id><published>2009-10-21T20:07:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T17:33:00.058+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weaver Bird's Nest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/SuB7AQhwsGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9XxSVfZr42s/s1600-h/WB.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/SuB7AQhwsGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9XxSVfZr42s/s200/WB.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395447597956640866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time there was a little girl named May Mc Fair.She had two friends, Amy Flewstock and Ann Mc Fish.She and her friends were eight years old , went to the  same school and were in the same class as well.They all loved nature and animals.One day,they were at May’s house and were playing outside in the garden when Ann spotted a fallen weaver bird nest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy picked it up and said,” What a cute nest Ann found!” Ann and May agreed.They all went inside to show to May’s Mom .May said,” Look Mom! What a cute nest Ann found in our own garden.” May’s Mom agreed that it was very sweet.They all wondered where to keep it.May then suggested that they could take it to school to show it to their class.Amy and Ann agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day when they brought it to the class, Mrs.Tofeluck ,their teacher,kept it on the ‘ Amazing nature display ‘ table.It was a table where children could bring things related to nature to show to the class.Now,in their class,there was a boy named Giggy Eggstill,the class clown.Everybody called him Giggy Iggy.He nearly always got detention from Mrs.Tofeluck as he disturbed the class and seldom did his classwork or homework.He was particularly fond of birds.When he saw the weaver bird nest,he wanted it for himself but since he knew that things on the display table were only for display,he ,made a plan to steal it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggy’s birthday was close and his Mom wanted to throw a surprise party for him.She sent out invitations for his birthday to all his friends.The invitation said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come to my party! &lt;br /&gt;Where : 32,Bleakenfeld House&lt;br /&gt;When : 14th April, 2.00 pm&lt;br /&gt;RSVP : My Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggy then planned to sneak out the next day but when he was about to put his plan into action,he got detention for three hours ! He had to write a report about ‘ How to be kind’ with Ms.Kremshel .She was a very kind hearted teacher and also fond of Giggy.So Giggy found it safe to ask Ms.Kremshel  if he could go outside and play instead of writing the report.She told him that he was under detention and so was not allowed to do that.He pleaded and pleaded till Ms.Kremshel said,”Naughty boy!Get back to your work!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggy Iggy was very disappointed.He finished his report and checked his watch.There was still another one hour to go before his detention was over.He asked Ms.Kremshel “ What should I do now?May I go home?” &lt;br /&gt;Ms.Kremshel said,” Do this test” .He was once again very disappointed but he went back to work.When he was done,he went home .&lt;br /&gt;His mom then asked as to why he was so late.He then told her about his plan to steal the nest.His Mom said,” What? Naughty boy! Stealing is bad,you are not supposed to do that.You are grounded for two months but not on holidays and birthdays”.Giggy was horrified but said,”ok,I’ll go to my room .When his father came home ,Giggy told him the whole story from beginning to the end,Since Mr.Eggstill was not as strict as Mrs.Eggstill ,he managed to persuade Mrs.Eggstill to let Giggy be grounded for only one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One week passed and Giggy made another plan to get into trouble and stay in the school on detention.His plan was to say to his teacher that he forgot his bag in the class,then get permission to get it and when he gets there,he will do something mischevious .In the little time he has,he will steal the nest,put it in his bag so no one knows that its with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His plan worked.He triped John,a very cute,chubby and kind boy.John fell on his face and cut his left cheek ,very close to his eye.Mrs.Tofeluck got very worried for John and send him to First Aid Room with May.She then gave detention to Giggy who was actually very happy to get it.He got the opportunity to steal the pretty nest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggy then came home with the nest in his bag and when he was taking it out,his father saw it.Mr.Eggstill then told Mrs.Eggstill about the nest.Mrs.Eggstill was shocked  but then she said that they must take it from Giggy’s room at night when he is asleep and put it on ’ Take to school ‘ table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next  morning,Giggy woke up to a surprise birthday song by his mom.After a special birthday breakfast,Giggy went to school.All the children exclaimed ,” Mrs.Tofeluck ! the weaver bird nest is missing!!” She then organized a search to find the missing nest.Of course they didn’t find it as it was on the ‘ Take to school table’ at Giggy’s house.Giggy didn’t know it was there.He thought it was in his bag and was very surprised when no one found it there !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school he went home.Soon all his friends from school came to Giggy’s home as it was time for his birthday party.Giggy and his friends played hide and seek and had lots of fun.May,Ann and Amy wandered into the living room where the ‘Take to school’ table was kept.They were taken aback to see their nest there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They then went to find Giggy to ask him to explain how the nest got there.When they found him,he told them everything about his plan.His parents also told that how they wanted Giggy to find the nest on the table and take it back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggy felt very bad and made a promise that he would not be naughty again.Everyone was very happy.He then cut the birthday cake and all his friends wished him a very happy birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-3894135193649931942?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/3894135193649931942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/10/weaver-birds-nest.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3894135193649931942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3894135193649931942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/10/weaver-birds-nest.html' title='The Weaver Bird&apos;s Nest'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/SuB7AQhwsGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9XxSVfZr42s/s72-c/WB.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-8240699661723386397</id><published>2009-10-11T17:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:58:14.038+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Honey Badger Club Experience</title><content type='html'>I have joined the Honey Badger Club at the Johannesburg Zoo as a birthday gift. I will now be able to visit the zoo once every month and do different activities along with Imelda , Themba and about  40 other children .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this visit , we got to see a half a metre high pile of dead chicks and carcasses , which are dead animal remains. First ,we went to the seal enclosure to give a fish to the seal. The fish was enclosed in ice . The seal was  swimming around but when the fish was dropped into the water, it flipped the fish over with it’s nose about five times before eating it. After that , we went into the caracals cage while the caracals were somewhere else , to hide meat in their enclosure for  them to eat . I touched a piece of meat and it felt gooey .Then we went to the spotted ganet’s cage to put in crickets and meat for it . While a few children were in the cage I saw the ganet climbing onto the wire railing.It looked at the children nervously,like a very cute cuddly kitten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we went on the ferry.While on the trip ,we got off and saw the lions and then we went on to see the tigers.I made a new friend,Miran.When she and I were done looking at the tigers,we went to see the camels.On the ground there was lots of camel fur.We both picked up some up to bring it home.After the ferry ride,we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very fun experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-8240699661723386397?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/8240699661723386397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-honey-badger-club-experience.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8240699661723386397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8240699661723386397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-honey-badger-club-experience.html' title='My Honey Badger Club Experience'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-3834152442212264132</id><published>2009-10-02T22:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:34:06.827+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Beagle in a Basket</title><content type='html'>by Lucy Daniels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animal  Ark is the veterinary practice at the back of Mandy Hope and her parents Emily and Adam Hope’s  house .In all the Animal Ark stories , the story always revolves around Mandy and her best friend James Hunter.Geraldine O ’Mera ,a newspaper reporter for all country newspapers ,has two pets who are best friends .A  beagle named Robbie and an old cat named Martha. One day, Martha fell ill with F.I.V -Feline Immunodeficiency Virus and died the next day. Robbie is very sad of losing his friend. Mandy and her best friend James  Hunter try to cheer Robbie up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy brings a duck  to Wood Vale, Geraldine’s home ,whose leg has been tangled in a nylon fishing line so that the duck can stay in the pond there.Mrs.Hope takes out the line out of the duck’s leg.Mandy asked Geraldine if she would help her with a biology project at school,to which Geraldine agreed.Geraldine provided lots of information about bees.The next day at school Mandy forgot to hand in her project and so she got a detention for a day from Mr.Marsh,the substitute biology teacher.But later next day when he sees the project,he is very impressed by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its very funny when at Mandy’s detention,Mandy sees a tiny white head poking out of Mr.Marsh’s pocket and then another tiny black head out of another pocket.Rats.She gets speechless and points to Mr.Marsh towards his pockets.They are Eenie and Meenie.Mr.Marsh gives Eenie to Mandy to hold but she wraps herself around Mandy’s neck.Then they take both Eenie and Meenie to Animal Ark to get them checked over by Mrs.Hope as they both were sneezing and wheezing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her detention when Mandy goes home ,her dad ,Adam,shows Mandy a Burmese cat with her litter.She has three big males and one tiny female who seemed to be the runt of the litter and needed to be kept an eye on.The next morning,Mandy went around the residential unit and found that her dad was feeding the little female cat as her mother had rejected her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school,James comes to see the kittens and their mom.Mandy and James name the rejected kitten as Kitty.They fed her with some milk.When they went inside ,they saw Robbie and Geraldine in the waiting room.Geraldine told them that how Robbie was not as lively as before and was staying in the basket all the time.Mrs.Hope saw Robbie and promised to test his blood for F.I.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mandy thought that maybe Geraldine could raise Kitty ,to which  Geraldine  refused.But the idea of adopting Kitty sat in her mind and Mandy hoped that she would take Kitty home one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very good idea at last for which Geraldine thanked Mandy later.What made Geraldine change her mind and how did little Kitty help Geraldine  is the mystery of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very nice addition to the Animal Ark series.I still have some more to read and write about.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-3834152442212264132?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/3834152442212264132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/10/beagle-in-basket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3834152442212264132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/3834152442212264132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/10/beagle-in-basket.html' title='Beagle in a Basket'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-7307209645993139446</id><published>2009-09-26T09:17:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T09:19:18.864+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponies at the Point</title><content type='html'>by Lucy Daniels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being an animal enthusiast , I love reading stories about animals . About two years ago  , I  came across an Animal Ark book called Goose on the Loose  at the library, I read it and liked it.  Since then , I have read a lot of Animal Ark books which are extra special as they have facts about animals as well .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy, James and Mandy’s parents were on holiday in Connemara ,Ireland. On their first day ,Mandy and  James find a herd of wild  Connemara ponies. One pony seems to be the leader ,a strawberry roan, who they name Rosie ,and her foal, Connie who had a very cruel head-collar cutting into her face. Mandy and James tell Mr. and Mrs. Hope , Mandy’s parents ,about Connie .They told them that they had to try and tranquillize Connie to get the head –collar off her.The next day they all try to tranquillize Connie but their attempt failed as a boy names Sean Malone spooked the ponies at the last moment as he feared that they were going to kill Connie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later,Mandy and James went over to Lough Caher where Sean lived and found him talking to a horse.When he was finished,Mandy asked him if he could talk to Connie as well.Sean said he would try but the next day his father Mr.Malone grounded him for a day.Sean being a smart boy,escaped to meet Mandy at the beach.At the beach he saw Mandy and the herd.They together found that Rosie and Connie were not with the herd and later found them at a dead end but Connie had a fever and could not walk.Sean talked to Rosie and lifted Connie onto Rosie’s back.When they got to the rocky path,Rosie and Sean went up and Mandy and Connie stayed at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs.Hope,being a very caring and kind-hearted woman,came down the rocky path and helped Mandy carry Connie by making a stretcher out of her jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the action which happens to find out who put the collar on Connie makes this book a very exciting read.The bonus about reading this book is that I got to learn two Irish words,kil means church and cashel means castel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-7307209645993139446?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/7307209645993139446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/09/ponies-at-point.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7307209645993139446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7307209645993139446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/09/ponies-at-point.html' title='Ponies at the Point'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-8188965300127279176</id><published>2009-09-03T17:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:35:07.818+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magic Boots</title><content type='html'>by Rinya Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once was a land called Kangaroo land.It was a land where only Kangaroos lived.One kangaroo’s name was Ron.He was five years old.His sister’s name was Robin.She was a kind hearted sweet girl.She was six, a year older than Ron.They both lived in a house with their mother, Mary and father ,David.They had five turtles as pets who had laid fifty eggs.They also had some wild rabbits in their garden, who were a little tame.Ron went to kindergarten where he played with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day,Ron was sleeping outside his house.It was a full blue moon night.At midnight, a pair of boots ,as magical as you could believe,appeared in the sky and landed on Ron’s tummy! Ron woke up with a start and wondered what had woken him up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Now what woke me up?” he thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could not see the boots as they were invisible.Soon he fell asleep again and when he woke up in the morning, he didn’t remember a thing! Later,he went to school.He had a lovely time playing at kindergarten.He made five new friends.Soon he became very popular.On his way back home,Ron wished he had some Ice-cream cake for lunch.Suddenly he noticed that a plate of Ice-cream cake appeared in front of him! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“ I am very lucky to have not stepped over it!” he thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked it up and made sure no one was around and took it home.He felt very excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he got home,he found Robin playing in the garden with the rabbits.She was chasing them around and enjoying watching how fast they ran into their burrows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron called out to Robin ,”Robin! Robin! I found this cake on my way back from school !” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin came running over, “Where did you find it?” she asked Ron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron then told her that he found it on the pavement while hopping back home.Robin then screamed and shouted with excitement “ Yay! It looks so delicious.I want to gobble it up right now!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary and David came rushing out and asked Ron what the noise was about.Robin then tells them about the cake and how Ron had found it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Its nearly tea time” says Mom “ Lets all go inside and have it along with tea”. Mary,David,Ron and Robin , all go inside with Ron being the most excited as he loved Ice-cream cake .It was finished very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning Ron noticed that the rabbits were silently hopping away from the house.By the time he rushed downstairs into the garden,the rabbits were gone! He was sad and so he went looking for them.He found the rabbits in the big field,munching juicy leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron thought,” If only we had a vegetable patch and nice green grass,the rabbits would never leave again and I too will be happy”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No sooner had he thought this, a vegetable patch sprang up in the front garden.Ron went closer and had a look.It had bright red tomatoes,sweet carrots,delicious potatoes,red radishes,big green english cucumbers,crispy,green,leafy lettuce and a whole garden of fresh green grass.Ron was amazed and hopped with joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He called on Robin who came rushing and said,”Oh Ron! What’s the matter with you?” to which Ron said,”Why? dont you see the garden!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin looked around and was bewildered to see the garden with fresh vegetable patch.She called out,”Mom! Dad! Come quick!” Mary and David come running and David asked, ”Whats the matter?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he stopped  and saw the garden and he and Mom say together,”How did this happen? This morning the garden didn’t have such a beautiful vegetable patch or the fresh green grass!! ” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron and Robin say,”We don’t know how it happened but we can surely bring back the rabbits and feed the turtles and Mom can cook a lovely stew,isn’t it Mom?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom nods her head and says smilingly ,”Of course,dear !”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Ron dug up a few carrots,Robin plucked a big lettuce bunch while Mom and Dad got busy picking some tomatoes, potatoes and English cucumbers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron laid down a trail of carrots from his home to the big fields.He wanted to entice the rabbits to come back home and his plan worked ! All the rabbits came hopping along the trail with each of them holding a carrot in its mouth.They looked very happy and contended.Robin washed the lettuce and when she was done,she brought it to the turtles tank and was surprised to see that all of the eggs had hatched ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She quickly put the lettuce in the feed  bowl and cried out, ”Mom ,Dad ,Ron ! come quick ,the turtle eggs have hatched !”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nobody came  as they were all busy with the new vegetables they had found. Robin then began to play with the hatchlings .Mom got busy preparing dinner .Then Ron came back home very happy and looked for Robin to tell her that the rabbits were home but is surprised to see her playing with the hatchlings. He joins Robin. When dinner is ready, Mom calls the out but Ron and Robin don’t hear as they were busy playing with the hatchlings. Mom goes out looking for them and finds them with loads of egg shells and hatchlings. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said,”Wow! When did they hatch?” to which Robin said, ”Mom ,I called you, Dad and Ron but you didn’t come.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all went inside and enjoyed the delicious dinner made out of the fresh vegetables in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dinner table ,Dad asked ,”Where are we going to keep those fifty hatchlings?” &lt;br /&gt;Robin said,” Dad, could we make a huge tank for them?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad said,” To do that ,we need loads of material. It will also take quite a lot of time to build it.We will plan and then start making it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They all go to bed after a nice dinner .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Ron stayed awake .He wished ,”Oh! How I wish the tank would be ready tomorrow !”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He woke up early the next morning and went out in the garden to get some fresh air and see the hatchlings. But to his astonishment ,he saw the big tank was ready in front of him. He was further surprised when he saw that the tank was fully equipped and the hatchlings were inside it! He was amazed and couldn’t believe his eyes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron thought “how could Dad get all the material and make it overnight ?!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he didn’t know that the boots were granting him the wishes ! He called Robin who came running down to see what had happened .She was in mid-sentence saying “ Ron…..”but she stopped because she saw the big tank standing in front of her .&lt;br /&gt;She asked Ron about the new tank. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron said “I don’t know .Dad must have made it overnight !” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin called out for her Dad and Mom . Dad tells them that he did not build it as he was asleep all night .  Now Dad, Mom ,Robin and Ron ,all thought that this was something very strange .Then Ron realized that the cake appeared out of nowhere , the garden transformed and now a new tank appeared! He then became aware of the fact that whatever he wished for ,was coming  true ! He then told it to everyone .They also thought that Ron was right. At this,Robin told Ron that he could wish for something and if it came true,the theory would be right.So Robin asked Ron to wish for a new purple dress for her.Ron wished that his sister had a beautiful purple dress and no sooner had he wished for it,the dress appeared in front of him! Robin was stunned and so were Mom,Dad and Ron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom said,” Ron,please wish for a nice new apron for me.”Once again,Ron wished for it and the apron appeared.Dad also wanted to give it a try.So he asked for a new tool box.Once again,it appeared in front of Ron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they all thought that someone or something was granting Ron the wishes .They all wondered what could that be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom then said,”Lets go to bed now and tomorrow we all will put our heads together and think what could be granting Ron the wishes”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone agreed as they were tired and sleepy.Ron couldn’t go to sleep and he wished he had a clue.No sooner he wished that,the boots appeared in his room and a little bird popped out of them and said,” Tweet,tweet,hello! My name is Bells.What is your name?” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron was astonished and stuttered,”M.. m..m..my n..n..n..name i..i..i..is R.. R..R.. Ron.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well,hello R..R..R..Ron !”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ron said,”Bells,my name is Ron,not R..R..R..Ron.I got scared that’s why I was stuttering but now I feel better.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bells said,”Here is a clue.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What clue?” asked Ron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why,the clue you wished for.” said Bells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ron realized that Bells was the clue he wished for ! Ron felt very excited and thought that he would atlast know who gave him the wishes and why.So he asked Bells what was the clue.Then Bells explained that it was she who was the master of the boots and had landed on his tummy by accident.Ron wanted to know the whole story.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bells began.She told Ron how she was travelling in the boots to a cheetah’s house but was so hungry that she decided to land and have some food but the boots dropped down on Ron’s tummy.Bells came out and made the boots and herself invisible as Ron had woken up .Bells looked around the house for something to munch over but couldn’t find anything that she liked.So she decided to stay and see how the kangaroo family fed themselves and their pets.She soon found out that they didn’t have enough fresh food to eat and feed.So she granted Ron ten wishes .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this Ron exclaimed ,” I still have three more wishes ! Yey !!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bells then told Ron that he must use all the three wishes before the next blue moon as she would have to leave by then.Ron called out everyone and told them about Bells and the last three wishes. He brought the boots with Bells in them to show everyone.They all decided to wish for some fruit trees in the garden,some fun games and new clothes for all.Ron then wished for all of these and they were granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Bells came out and said,”Farewell everybody !Enjoy your wishes and keep well!   Bye !”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom,Dad,Ron and Robin all waved their hands to Bells who was up in the sky and said together,”Farewell Bells ! and a big Thank you !”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-8188965300127279176?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/8188965300127279176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/09/magic-boots.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8188965300127279176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8188965300127279176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/09/magic-boots.html' title='The Magic Boots'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-7283315934652263523</id><published>2009-08-14T14:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:28:25.807+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Secret Unicorn</title><content type='html'>My Secret Unicorn : Moonlight Journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By  Linda Champman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren, a girl who moved from the city to a farm called Granger’s farm has  a pony called Twilight.But Twilight is not an ordinary pony,he is a unicorn.In this adventure,Lauren’s friend Mel,who has also has a pony ,Shadow,falls ill with an illness that the vet could not cure but Twilight being a unicorn,could cure everyone. He tried to cure but couldn’t cure Shadow.Bewildered,Lauren asks  Mrs Fontana,a local bookstore owner and the only person who knew about Twilight,for advice.Mrs.Fontana gives Lauren a map to a place that appears every night at midnight.It is where Unicorn Elders meet to take unicorns back to Arcadia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lauren is scared that Twilight would want to go back to Arcadia forever.It was a bit boring when Lauren and Twilight fly to Arcadia.But it was very exciting when they both and Sidra reach the waterfall if Stars where Lauren fills up a bottle of the water to take back to earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do they make it?Will Twilight stay with Lauren?Will they be able to cure Shadow before it is too late?To get the answers you have to read the lovely story.&lt;br /&gt;This book has magic,animals and adventure,which are all my favorites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-7283315934652263523?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/7283315934652263523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-secret-unicorn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7283315934652263523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/7283315934652263523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-secret-unicorn.html' title='My Secret Unicorn'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-1136310564406612192</id><published>2009-07-30T20:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:29:14.051+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures Of Fluffy ,the Hamster</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/SnQjfquYRRI/AAAAAAAAADc/sE8lUaRXc3w/s1600-h/Fluffy+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/SnQjfquYRRI/AAAAAAAAADc/sE8lUaRXc3w/s200/Fluffy+061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364952083056837906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Rinya Singh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluffy was a cute little girl hamster with a fluffy grey coat,therfore ,her name was Fluffy.She was owned by a girl named Tulip.Fluffy had lots and lots of fun with Tulip everyday.On some days,Tulip would put a leotard and tutu on Fluffy and play ballet with her.One day,Tulip made a jungle gym out of cardboard,old plastic rings and leaves from her garden.It looked very exciting.She put it on her bed so Fluffy could play on it.Fluffy climbed through the rings,bit through the cardboard and had a rest in the bed of leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulip always took very good care of her pet.She locked the cage everyday and made sure it was locked at night as well.One day,her friend Lily came over to her house for a play date.That day,it rained heavily and Lily’s mom couldn’t come to fetch Lily back to her house.So Lily had to have a sleepover at Tulip’s house.That night,Tulip forgot to secure Fluffy’s cage! Being a very curious little hamster,she went out to explore! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon she found out that the curtains in the living room were easy to climb on and since the window was open enough for Fluffy to squeeze through,she popped out into the garden.Once she was in the garden,she suddenly saw Tulip and thought “oh no! she will put me back into my boring  cage! I don’t want to go in ! I want to have some fun in the garden tonight.”So,little Miss Fluffy hid behind a tree,waiting for Tulip to go back to her room and sleep.But strangely,Tulip wasn’t moving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluffy got very tired waiting behind the tree and slowly began to creep out into the garden and since she was a very active hamster,she jumped around and found herself on Tulip’s hand!Tulip didn’t react.But then,Fluffy realizes that she is not on Tulip’s hand but instead she is on a goblin’s hand! She feels very scared and begins to tremble.Then she sees that the flowers and bushes in the garden are nothing but elves and goblins.Fluffy asks an elf why they captured her.The naughty elves and goblins all sit around Fluffy and say together,” for fun!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elves quickly push Fluffy onto a dry piece of sand.All of a sudden goblins come rushing up with a very beautiful flower growing potion which they pour around Fluffy.Bright,colourful flowers spring up as soon as it touches the ground.Five goblins and ten elves hurry to the nearest vine tree and cut off four long strips of vine.They all hurry off and give it to the other goblins who are holding Fluffy captive in the flower patch.Fluffy got very scared,thinking,”what are they going to do with the vines?” The elves then take the pieces of vine and quickly tie one end to a flower stem near Fluffy’s paws and the other end to her front and hind paws.Fluffy was trapped !! “What will happen now !” She thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tying Fluffy,all elves and goblins run away and disappear into the darkness.Fluffy wonders where could they all have gone?Then suddenly she thinks that she could try and escape.She tries to stretch her neck and bite off the vines binding her to the flower stems but she fails to do it.She lay there for what seemed like hours and hours and she dreamed how Tulip would find her and rescue her.But her dream was interrupted by a little light,coming out from behind the trees.She spots a very pretty fairy,dressed in spider silk with lots of colourful flowers,hopping merily around the garden patch.Fairy stops to admire the beautiful flowers in the garden.Her name was Crystal.While she was busy looking around the garden,Crystal suddenly spots Fluffy and says,” how did you little cute hamster get stuck in there?I must save you!”She was a very kind hearted fairy.Crystal takes out her lovely ,sparkly wand and quickly mutters a fairy spell which Fluffy couldn’t hear.The secret spell to free someone in trouble was “Hadin Freein” and was supposed to be said four times very softly and in a whispering voice.Soon Fluffy was free! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now”,Crystal says “how did you get stuck there?”Fluffy tells Crystal everything .After hearing the whole story,Crystal gets very angry and say,”We have to tell The Princess ”.Fluffy asks,”Where is The Princess?” ,to which Crystal answers,”Up in the clouds,of course!”Fluffy gets very excited but is also worried as to how she is going to get there but suddenly she finds herself flying up in the air with a beautiful pair of shimmering golden wings which Crystal has magically put on Fluffy.Fluffy exclaims,”Hey,Crystal,how did you do that?” Crystal laughs and says”Magic!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon they were flying faster and faster towards a beautiful palace hidden among the clouds.Crystal and Fluffy land on the palace gardens and Crystal takes a silver knocker and taps it on the door.A cute little elf opens the door and lets them in.Crystal then leads Fluffy to princesses chamber and knocks upon a golden knocker and a pink fairy opens the door.When she sees Crystal,she quickly lets her in.Fluffy is also let in and is then led into a beautiful room where she sees a another fairy all dressed up in a sparkly silver gown.The princess,Lisa,asks Crystal and Fluffy,”What brings you here?”, to which they both tell their story as to how Fluffy was captured by the elves and goblins and how Crystal had saved the little hamster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once hearing their story,Princess Lisa gets very angry and asks her special pink fairy to bring the snow white rabbits and the silver chariot.They all leave together for Fluffy’s garden to arrest the elves and goblins.When they reach the garden,Princess Lisa,pink fairy,Crystal and the snow white rabbits make themselves invisible by the magic spell of Fairyland.The Princess asks Fluffy to go back to the place where she was tied up and shout”Help,help me, Tulip!”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Fluffy does as Princess Lisa had told her to.After a while,all the elves and goblins come out ,wondering why Fluffy was shouting.They all had been sleeping in the trees and didn’t notice that Fluffy had gone missing.When they all come out,Princess Lisa,Crystal,the pink fairy and the snow white rabbits,all appear and the elves and goblins turn pale and all say together,”Oh! The Princess!” and gulp.&lt;br /&gt;Princess Lisa then commands that all the goblins be put into the Fairyland jail and the elves become Fluffy’s servants.She tells Crystal to stay with Fluffy as a guard so that the elves couldn’t trick little Fluffy again.Princess Lisa then snaps her fingers and she,pink fairy,snow white rabbits and of course,the goblins, all go back to the cloud palace while Fluffy,Crystal and the elves all stay in the garden.Crystal tells Fluffy that she and the elves will only be active at night and during the day they will turn into tiny flowers in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crystal then notices that its about to be dawn and asks Fluffy to go back into her cage inside the house.Fluffy reluctantly goes back but promises to sneak out at night again to play with Crystal and the elves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning,Tulip and Lily have their breakfast outside in the garden and notice the little flowers which Tulip had never seen before.They both think that they are wild flowers but very pretty to be plucked out and thrown away.So they let them be.After their breakfast,Lily is ready to go home but wants to see Fluffy one more time.Tulip brings the cage in the garden for Lily to see Fluffy.As soon as Tulip opens the cage door,Fluffy runs towards the tiny flowers.Tulip picks up Fluffy and gives her to Lily to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fluffy thinks,”Oh! Only if they knew what happened last night!It was scary but tonight its going to be fun!”She really wanted to tell Tulip and Lily what an adventure she had. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From then,the cute little nocturnal Fluffy had no lonely moments as she had ten elevs and a kind hearted Crystal to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( In the loving memory of my pet hamster,Fluffy)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-1136310564406612192?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/1136310564406612192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/07/adventures-of-fluffy-hamster.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1136310564406612192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1136310564406612192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/07/adventures-of-fluffy-hamster.html' title='Adventures Of Fluffy ,the Hamster'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NVFKb4IHNk4/SnQjfquYRRI/AAAAAAAAADc/sE8lUaRXc3w/s72-c/Fluffy+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-5164238876669233798</id><published>2009-07-17T21:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T09:12:01.491+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter And The Half Blood Prince ---- The Movie</title><content type='html'>Harry Potter And The Half -Blood Prince,  By J.K Rowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Radcliff as Harry Potter in year six at Hogwarts ,looks more older than he was in year one and so do Emma Watson as Hermoine Granger and Rupert Grint as Ron. Michael Gambon as Proffesor Dumbeldore   looks almost the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie begins by Harry waiting at a train station for Professor Dumbeldore and it surprised me to see the Professor suddenly appearing after a train has passed.He asks Harry to hold his arm and they immediately land in the village of  Budleigh  Babberton .Dumbeldore tells Harry that they have to pursue Horace Slughorn ,his old friend, to come back to Hogwarts and teach. They reach Horace’s deserted house .But then Professor Dumbeldore pokes on an armchair with the tip of wand and it says’ Oww’ and a man rises and that was Horace .This was a hilarious appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene in which Fred and George Weasley ‘s shop, Weasley’s Wizarding  Whezes ,Ron asks his brothers how much the boxes he was holding cost ,they say” five Galleons”, to which Ron says “ I am your brother!” ,then Fred and George say” ten Galleons!” was very funny. Another interesting scene in the movie was when Katie Bell ,a Gryffindor Chaser in Quidditch , floats in the air and screams.Yet another fascinating part is when Aragog,Hagrid’s huge spider friend ,dies and Hagrid , Profssor Slughorn and Harry bury him. It is said that Aragog is a real model and they had to use a crane to lift it. You can realy see the spells moving in the air. One scary part is when the death eaters zip around looking like black stripes in the air .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The music was nice and it went with the flow of the movie.In one scene,Harry uses a spell called  Sectumsempera ,which makes gashes in the person’s chest , but Tom Felton who plays Draco Malfoy  didn’t lose any blood as there were long tubes filled with fake blood pasted to his body .One time Tom had  to change costumes seven times.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would watch this movie over and over again as it has a bit of mystery  in it and some funny scenes as well.But there is lots of magic which I love a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-5164238876669233798?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/5164238876669233798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/5164238876669233798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/5164238876669233798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/07/harry-potter-and-half-blood-prince.html' title='Harry Potter And The Half Blood Prince ---- The Movie'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-2877622042524949723</id><published>2009-06-30T16:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:18:00.963+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and The Prisoner Of Azkaban</title><content type='html'>By J.K Rowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry is having a fine time with the Dursleys at the start of his school holidays.One day,Uncle Vernon’s sister,Marge,comes to stay with the Dursleys.At dinner,Aunt Marge insults Harry’s deceased parents and he gets angry.Accidently,he inflates Aunt Marge who flies up and everyone asks Harry to put her down but he just runs away.He hates the Dursleys and thinks that he had enough of them treating him as a servant.Aunt Marge continues to stay at their house.Harry runs away and gets picked up by the Knight bus which is an emergency transport for a stranded witch or wizard.It drops him off at the Leaky Cauldron.It is a special place as in its backyard ,by tapping a few bricks with the wand,a magical doorway  to a place called Diagon Alley appears,where there are lots of wizarding shops including Gringotts and the only wizarding bank ,run by the goblins.At Diagon Alley,Harry meets the Weasleys and they all go to the railway station where they can board the train to Hogwarts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their way to Hogwarts, Dementors,the guards of the wizard prison Azkaban,come to search for Sirius Black on the Hogwarts Express.It is very scary when they search for the escaped prisioner Sirius who is Harry’s Godfather.Harry faints ,as he hears a screaming sound of his dead mother in his head.Dementors have the power to make a person reveal the darkest moments of their lives and this was Harry’s one of those moments.Lupin wakes him up and they soon reach Hogwarts.Dementors are unable to find Sirius as he is not in the train.When Harry and the Weasleys reach Hogwarts,they find that Professor Lupin is a new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Christmas,Harry gets an unexpected new broomstick as a gift which Professor McGonagall takes away from him.Hermoine tells the professor about the gift being from an unknown person and they fear that this person could be Sirius Black who they think wants to kill Harry.Everyone believes that Sirius was a spy for Lord Voldemort who was supposed to keep the Potters ,James and Lily safe but actually  Voldemort kills them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the death of Harry’s parents and Voldemorts downfall,Sirius has a wizard duel with Peter Pettigrew ,a friend of James and supposedly kills him.Because of this ,Sirius is sent to Azkaban by the Minister of Magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day,at Hogwarts,a boy named Draco Malfoy gets hurt by Buckbeak ,a hippogriff.Hippogriffs are creatures that are part giant eagle and part horse.He attacks Draco in the Care of Magical Creatures Class ,whose teacher is Hagrid. Buckbeak goes to a hearing because he supposedly hurt Draco very badly . For this , the Committee for the Disposal of Dangerous Creatures decides that Buckbeak should be executed .On the day of execution,Ron ,Hermione and Harry go down to meet Hagrid .While they all are at Hagrid’s hut ,they find Scabbers ,Ron’s pet rat who had been missing for a long time .Then suddenly, the people who were going to execute Buckbeak ,arrive and Harry ,Ron and Hermione hurry back to the school as they didn’t want to be seen by them .But then  Scabbers bites Ron’s finger and escapes .Ron runs after him but a big black dog appears who pulls Ron towards the Whomping Willow while Ron tries to hold onto one of the roots with his leg but it snaps and he gets dragged under the Willow. Hermione and Harry try to get into the Willow to save Ron but the branches of the tree swirl around and hurt them.  Hermione’s cat,Crookshanks, helps them get under the Whomping Willow. They save Ron but waiting under the tree is Sirius Black himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is very interesting . While they are in the tree ,Professor Lupin comes and joins them .After him comes Professor Snape .Later,they all come out of the Willow . Lupin then turns into a werewolf and attacks Harry and his  friends.Soon Sirius goes to the lake at Hogwarts and passes out but then the Dementors find him .Harry drives them away with a spell but passes out himself and wakes up in the hospital wing as he hears the Minister of Magic ,Cornelius Fudge and Professor Snape talking about the previous night’s incident . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very frightening when the Dementors, who feed on happiness and good feelings and can also suck out the soul  of people called the Dementors kiss, come near the lake and Harry has to drive them away on his own.When Harry wakes up, he gets to know that the Dementors are going to perform the Dermentors Kiss on Sirius.He and Hermoine try to explain to Cornelius that Sirius is innocent but he doesn’t believe them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumbeldore tells Harry and Hermoine to go back in time where they save Buckbeak who helps them save Sirius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a very exciting book and I am thrilled every time I read it.I have already read it about five times and am still fascinated by it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-2877622042524949723?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/2877622042524949723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-and-prisoner-of-azkaban.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2877622042524949723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2877622042524949723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-and-prisoner-of-azkaban.html' title='Harry Potter and The Prisoner Of Azkaban'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-8364830517300089437</id><published>2009-06-16T17:17:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T17:25:25.492+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter And The Chamber of Secrets</title><content type='html'>By J.K Rowling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr.Dursley and his family are having dinner with the Masons, the builders with whom they were going to sign a contract .Mr.Dursley  runs a drill making firm called Grunnings .Suddenly, a house –elf ,a magical creature, appears on Harry’s bed and introduces himself as Dobby but they normally work as servants in a wizarding household .Dobby warns Harry to not go back to Hogwarts because he says that terrible things are going to happen there.But Harry does not listen to his warnings as he thinks that it is the only place he has friends .He does’nt agree with Dobby about not going there so Dobby levitates Harry’ s Aunt ,Petunia’s pudding and then makes it crash onto the kitchen floor.This was a funny part.This gets Harry into big trouble with the Dursleys as the contract does’nt get signed as the owl also comes flying in and scares Mrs.Mason away .Mr.Mason runs after her and telling the Dursleys that she hated birds.The effect of this incident was devastating for the Dursleys and Harry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later,his Uncle Vernon pays a man to fix bars to Harry’s windows so can’t escape and meet his friends but one night,one of his friends,Ron Weasley comes flying with his twin brothers,Fred and George in a car,their dad has enchanted.They rescue Harry from The Dursleys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are four houses at Hogwarts: Gryffindor ,Hufflepuff,Ravenclaw and Slytherin. They were the founders of Hogwarts.Slytherin was more choosy about the children coming to Hogwarts .He thinks that only pure-bloods are supposed to be allowed in Hogwarts ,the others refuse ,so Slytherin leaves the school and he makes the Chamber of Secrets and says that his heir would kill all the Muggle-born in the school.Lots of Muggle-born children are Petrified at Hogwarts including Harry and Ron’s best friend Hermione.They are very shocked when Professor McGonagall’s,a teacher at Hogwarts tells them about Hermione being Petrified&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very exciting when Harry,Ron and Professor Lockhart,a teacher at Hogwarts,find the Chamber of secrets,a legendary place inside Hogwarts.It is thought to be the home of a monster and Lockhart tries to remove Harry and Ron’s memory but the charm backfires.It is very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very frightening when in the chamber,the basilisk,a giant deadly snake,starts to chase Harry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second Harry Potter book is a joy to read but terrifying at the same time.I did smile and laugh a few times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-8364830517300089437?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/8364830517300089437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-and-chamber-of-secrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8364830517300089437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/8364830517300089437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-and-chamber-of-secrets.html' title='Harry Potter And The Chamber of Secrets'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-134378428990996723</id><published>2009-06-03T19:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:09:25.828+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By J.K Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom got me my first Harry Potter book when I was 5 1/2 years old.It was No.2,Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets, but I didn’t understand a few characters so I asked my mom for No.1 and ever since I have been reading the entire series over and over again.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry is a orphan boy of ten years old .His parents were killed by the dark Lord Voldemort when he was one year old .Strange things happen to the people around him because he is a wizard. Near his eleventh birthday he gets lots of letters addressed to him which confirm Harry’s acceptance to Hogwarts,a wizarding school and a list of the things and books he will need to become a wizard.His uncle,Vernon Dursley  destroys all of them as he does not  want Harry to become a wizard.He nails the letter box shut so no letters can come through it.It’s funny when Mr.Dursley nails the mail box shut but the letters reach the house in a different way.They come in from  tiny, thin spaces in the house and from inside the eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 types of wizards:1 Pure-bloods in which all the family are witches and wizards.2.Half-bloods in which the mom or dad can be Muggle and the other parent wizard. 3 Muggle-born in which both parents are non-wizards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scary part is in the end when Professor Quirrell,one of Harry’s teachers at Howgwarts has two faces.One is his own and the other is Voldemort’s disfigured face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is overall a scary ,sometimes happy story.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-134378428990996723?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/134378428990996723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-and-sorcerers-stone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/134378428990996723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/134378428990996723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/06/harry-potter-and-sorcerers-stone.html' title='Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-2976352962496736669</id><published>2009-05-15T18:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T18:45:08.425+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Dad’s got an Alligator    By Jeremy Strong</title><content type='html'>In this hilarious book,Ronald,Nicholas’s dad brings home a surprise from work,an alligator and names it Crunchbag. Ronald puts Crunchbag in Nicholas’s mom,Brenda's  bath and it eats up all the soap  and the plastic toy boat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald doesn’t think that Crunchbag is dangerous as he claims that it is a vegetarian so it won’t eat people in the house.Brenda doesn’t like anything with lots of teeth as they can eat meat.One day while Ronald was at work,Nicholas and Brenda were looking for granny and when they couldn’t find her Brenda thinks that Crunchbag has eaten her.But it turns out that she was at the video store buying a new snooker video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crunchbag is finally given away to the zoo because it causes too much trouble.Brenda tells Ronald that he can have a pet except a crocodile or an alligator.And he brings home a vulture,which I find really funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-2976352962496736669?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/2976352962496736669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-dads-got-alligator-by-jeremy-strong.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2976352962496736669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/2976352962496736669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-dads-got-alligator-by-jeremy-strong.html' title='My Dad’s got an Alligator    By Jeremy Strong'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1609161656574809983.post-1906444317351963710</id><published>2009-04-29T14:29:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:18:20.519+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Magic Ponies No.1  A New Friend</title><content type='html'>By Sue Bentley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this story , Comet  a  magic Pony , tries to find  his twin  sister,  Destiny. One day while playing  in the sky, Comet notices that his naughty sister was wearing  the precious stone on her neck which protects their herd from the evil horses. Suddenly it drops down .They swoop down to search for it but they can’t  find it .She runs away as she thinks she is in big trouble by losing the stone .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the  story ,Comet meets a young girl named Eleanor Gale who is staying at her Aunt Pippa’s house for her school holidays .Her mom and dad are people  in the Orchestra . They are going for a tour, Eleanor has the choice of either going with them or she could stay with her Aunt as her parents went on tour . This choice enables her to help Comet find his sister in the forest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a lovely story, though Sue Bently has written three series ,Magic Kitten , Magic Puppy and  Magic Ponies  which all have almost the same concept even though they are different series.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1609161656574809983-1906444317351963710?l=rinyasingh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/feeds/1906444317351963710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/04/magic-ponies-no1-anew-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1906444317351963710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1609161656574809983/posts/default/1906444317351963710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rinyasingh.blogspot.com/2009/04/magic-ponies-no1-anew-friend.html' title='Magic Ponies No.1  A New Friend'/><author><name>Rinya Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01826569767739818675</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
