After careful inspection, she realised it was a ruby-red chalk (her favourite colour).
She twisted and turned the mysterious object to work out what it was. Gingerly, she reached out towards it to pick it up. She was sure that her cat had not been sitting on the object before slinking out of her colourless, lifeless bedroom. Curiously, she cautiously approached the odd crimson object. Rosie thought to herself, “Who wouldn’t want to play with me? I have a great imagination but my games are no fun for just one person.”Īll of a sudden, from the corner of her eye, the lonely girl spotted a mysterious scarlet object lying in the corner of her room. Even Whiskers, her beloved, furry friend, didn’t have time for Rosie today. Sinking into the pillows, Rosie tried to control her emotions of loneliness and frustration. With tears in her eyes, Rosie fled to her bedroom. As predicted, Daisy shooed her away saying, “I’ve got two words for you: GO AWAY!”
Rosie kept her expectations low: Daisy was her last hope but she was also too arrogant to be interested in playing ball games. As she picked it up, she spied Daisy on the couch watching Netflix on her phone. Entering the room, she swapped the kite for a football. With a sigh, Rosie left dad’s voice behind and sluggishly wandered towards the living room. Sadly, she realised there was no point even trying as dad was busy in an important online interview. With hope, she silently approached her dad from behind whilst gripping tightly onto the kite.
On the way, she spotted her bright, blood-red kite slumped in the corner. There was no point in reminding mum that she had promised today would be their day for playing outside.Īs slow as a snail, Rosie walked towards her dad’s office where he was working on his newest project: a new job search. How about you ask your father?” With a frown on her face, Rosie turned away from her mother in disappointment. I’m on a call with my lawyer who is asking me to sort out the payment. With slight annoyance, her mum covered the phone’s microphone and replied, “Sorry dear, maybe in ten minutes. Between the whistles of the pans and the bubbling of the soup, she asked, “Can I play on my scooter with you outside?” Rosie was left with nothing to do so she went to her mother who was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen. Grab a drink and a biscuit, snuggle up on the sofa and enjoy reading our version of Journey! Nursery decided to call the main character ‘Rosie’. Each class has written a section through shared writing. Blessed Dominic Barberi and John Henry NewmanĪ huge thank you to all parents, carers, staff and pupils for the amazing t-shirt designs, coming in to read with the pupils and participating in retelling Aaron Becker’s wordless book Journey.īlessed Dominic Catholic Primary School’s version of Journey by Aaron Becker.Reading, Phonics and Writing skills at home.Reading – live and online from an author!.RE and Catholic Life Inspection – Section 48.
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