The Disgusting Dinner

Today we were working on an illustration for a short story we read. We also had some other tasks before we illustrated such as, find all the adjective, find the simile and much more word work. This is the story we read.

The Disgusting Dinner!

“What is that smell?” I ask myself as I cover my nose. Oh no I think it is our dinner cooking.

The smell gets stronger and stronger and then I hear my mum calling me for dinner.  My heart sinks as I recognise the smell: lentil stew - my worst dinner ever.

I tentatively open the door is the ghastly smell gets almost too much to bear.  I looked over and see a pot filled with red, chunky, steaming sauce. Inside I can see little brown lentils bobbing around like fingernails.

My dad's slops a spoonful on my plate next to the rice and now the smell is overwhelming.  I ram my nose into my sweatshirt and run from the table.

“There is no way I am going to eat that,” I groan.

Here is my illustration of my favourite part of the story. Can you guess were it is?