Modal Verbs and Recount (Monday Session 9)
Modal Verbs and Recount (Monday Session 9)
Modal verbs:
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https://bbresources.s3.amazonaws.com/sites/3/Grammar2-Modals_2634.pdf
Recount Writing
Recount writing tells the reader about past events or experiences. It is usually
written in chronological order and includes personal reflections. Recounts can be:
2. Layout of a Recount
• Introduction: Hook the reader and set up the narrative (include who,
where, when).
a) Sentence Starters:
• Introduction:
• Body Paragraphs:
• Conclusion:
b) Powerful Phrases:
• Descriptive Language:
• Emotive Language:
a) Personal Recount
Question:
Looking back, I never thought I would find myself in such a challenging situation.
It was last year, during our school’s annual hiking trip to the mountains. The
journey was meant to be fun and adventurous, but it turned into an experience
that tested me in ways I never imagined.
The first part of the hike was beautiful—tall trees swayed gently in the breeze,
birds chirped above, and the sun peeked through the leaves, creating golden
patterns on the trail. I was walking with my friends, laughing and chatting,
feeling confident that the day would go smoothly. But that confidence shattered
as we approached the steepest part of the climb. It was a rocky slope, much
harder than I had anticipated.
About halfway up, my foot slipped on a loose rock, and I fell to my knees. My
heart raced as I looked down at the long drop below. My friends tried to
encourage me, but I froze, paralyzed by fear. Suddenly, the climb didn’t feel like
a fun adventure anymore—it felt like a nightmare.
For a moment, I thought about giving up. I could already hear my inner voice
whispering, “You can’t do this. Just sit here and wait.” But then I looked around.
Everyone else seemed to be struggling too, yet they kept going. I didn’t want to
It wasn’t easy. My hands were scratched, my legs ached, and I felt like my
heart was going to beat out of my chest. But as I climbed higher, something
amazing happened—I started to believe in myself. With every step, I proved to
myself that I was stronger than I thought. By the time I reached the top, the
fear and doubt had vanished, replaced by a rush of pride and relief.
Standing there, overlooking the breathtaking view of the valley below, I realized
something important: challenges aren’t meant to break you. They’re there to
show you what you’re capable of. That climb was more than just a physical
journey—it was a test of my resilience and determination.
Since that day, I’ve faced other challenges, but none have scared me as much as
that rocky slope. And every time I feel doubt creeping in, I remind myself of
that moment and the lesson I learned: sometimes, the only way forward is to
take it one step at a time.
b) Diary entry
Question:
Write a diary entry about a day when you experienced a mix of emotions.
Describe the events that happened, your thoughts and feelings during the day,
and how it ended. Ensure your response is personal, reflective, and engaging.
Diary Entry
This morning, I woke up early, ready for the school play auditions. I had been
rehearsing my lines for weeks, reciting them to anyone who would listen—my
parents, my dog, even the mirror! When I finally stood on stage, the bright lights
blinding me, I could feel my heart pounding like a drum. But as I started to
deliver my lines, something magical happened. The nerves melted away, and I
found myself lost in the character. For those few minutes, I wasn’t myself—I was
the role I’d worked so hard to become. Walking off the stage, I felt a rush of
relief and pride.
But the joy didn’t last long. At lunch, my best friend, Mia, and I had a
misunderstanding over something so trivial I can’t even remember what started
it. Words were exchanged, and before I knew it, we were sitting on opposite
sides of the cafeteria, glaring at each other. It hurt more than I expected. How
could something so small create such a big rift?
Later in the day, the results of the auditions were posted. My name was there—
next to the lead role! I couldn’t believe it. But even as I celebrated with my
classmates, I couldn’t fully enjoy the moment knowing Mia and I were still upset
with each other.
When I got home, I decided to swallow my pride and text her. I wrote something
simple: “I’m sorry. Can we talk?” To my relief, she replied almost immediately,
and we ended up laughing about how silly the whole argument was. By the time
we finished, it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.
Looking back, today was a rollercoaster—nerves, joy, anger, and relief all rolled
into one. But it reminded me of something important: even on the most chaotic
days, things have a way of working out in the end.
Goodnight, Diary. Here’s to more days filled with lessons and memories.
5. Task
Use the layout provided above and incorporate at least three sentence starters
and three powerful phrases from the list. Aim for at least three paragraphs.