Hello from Tauranga Writers for Children.
We have lots of fun writing stories for kids.
Schools invite us to read stories and talk about writing,
and we take part in local events such as
Children's Day celebrations organised by Tauranga city Council.
Schools invite us to read stories and talk about writing,
and we take part in local events such as
Children's Day celebrations organised by Tauranga city Council.
Our group began in 1990 and has published five collections of short stories for children.
We are an integral part of reading and literacy in the region, reaching children in the community,
engendering in them a love of reading, writing
and listening to stories
to enrich their learning and life skills.
and listening to stories
to enrich their learning and life skills.
Writers enjoy a close
relationship with Bookrapt,
the Bay of Plenty Branch of the Children’s Literature
Foundation, and the Librarians in the Children’s
section of Tauranga District Library.
We donate books whenever funds
permit to community organizations working with children,
and schools helped by local service organisations.
TWC members draw on a wide
range of expertise,
and professional and life experiences,
and professional and life experiences,
and most are
published writers.
Our stories are written by local writers and young folk
in local schools draw the illustrations.
Our stories are written by local writers and young folk
in local schools draw the illustrations.
Our collections of stories help generate a love of reading,
and encourage young people to become
writers and storytellers,
encouraging them to nurture a sense of
community belonging and involvement.
and encourage young people to become
writers and storytellers,
encouraging them to nurture a sense of
community belonging and involvement.
Here's an excerpt from The Book With No Name
The
bottle lay in a tangle of seaweed, shells and driftwood, left behind by the
outgoing tide.
Ethan picked it up.
“Hurry up, Ethan!”
His big sister, Stella, stood further up
the beach, waving her arms at him.
“We’re waiting for you.”
Ethan put the bottle into the
plastic bag with all the shells he had collected and ran across the sand to the
car park. It had been a lovely holiday at Mount Maunganui
and he was sorry that it was over.
The bottle lay forgotten
until...
Founder and Contact Person:
Jean Anderson, ph (07) 576 5721