this is the writing we done yesterday it links to lpg:9

One fine day in a place called Lake ora where the water is clear blue. There  lived a small tribe called pohe, they were the caregivers of Lake ora.One night when they had went to sleep  they heard a cry of the chief's daughter. So one of the brave warriors wanted to show the tribe that he wasn’t scared of anything.So that night he got his spear and saw that it was a taniwha in the water.He searched and searched for 2 whole days but still couldn’t find the chief’s daughter. Now these days the water is brown and that’s the legend of LAKE Ora.

this is my other retell of lake ora it links to LPG:9

yesterday we were playing greedy pig it links to LPG:8