Jottings from Kowhai

I was floating in the air like the clouds. It is like I wanted to see the stars. I got an amazing feeling in my tummy. Mita

My favourite hideout is a tree  house in an old oak tree. It makes me feel special. When I creep on the floor it sounds like the house is snoring. Jacob

I saw some sparkly paper and it twirled and danced like butterflies in the wind. It tossed and sparkled in the light. Then one day out came the kittens and they played with the paper.
Lily.