Journal Task #8: Shakes Park High School

Much Ado About Nothing Characters: Beatrice: Barbara – cousins with Heather ( is Lorenzo’s niece), quite ‘to herself’, acts like Barry is her greatest enemy, used to be in love with him but everyone secretly knows that there’s still a hint or spark of love she has for him, strict, always holds a grudge on…

Journal Task #7: Love Behind The Insults

Benedick: I, a handsome young gentleman loved by all, especially the ladies. I avouch that anon you shall see a spark of handsomeness in me, you truly will love me. Thou will be so in love that the whole of Messina will be so afeard. Although I, hath no heart of concrete will truly never…

Journal Task #6: Firefly Lane

A lifetime of friendship, a moment of betrayal. Winter’s arrived! I think that what I’m eager about in my head is also running a marathon in everyone else’s head; yes I’m thinking what you’re thinking. Don’t you just love sinking in your most comfortable lounge, beside your warm fire place with sparkling flames, holding a…

Journal Task #5: Do We Really Know Who She Is?

Is she really that happy in life? Is she truly confident about herself? Is she seriously that brave? What about that smile, is that smile fake or is it actually meaningful? Well I mean that’s how I see her, that’s how we all see her. Do we really know who she is? She’s hilarious and…

Journal Task #4: Field of Flowers

The glowing green grass sways harmoniously to the rhythm of the relaxing wind, with a cool blue sky above our heads. It’s up! The suns strong rays piercing our green, thin, rubbery skin. Part by part the sun is slowly starting to make us glow and shine, releasing our inner happiness and strength after a…

Journal Task #2: Horror After Dark

Horror After Dark It’s one o’clock in the morning on a Friday night. The night is still, with the dazzling full moon beaming through the dark, cold, winter sky. The sparkling stars scattered all over the sky like a birthday cake covered in sprinkles. The moon and stars are indistinguishable. As I stroll through the…