Moving up to Primary 5 brings a significant leap in Continuous Writing. Learn about the changes and get tips and strategies from our curriculum specialists!

“Hurry up, Mason! We mustn’t be late!” My mother ordered sternly, fury boiling in her eyes. I groaned morosely as I trudged alongside my family. I could not soften the scowl plastered on my face. It was the first day of the school holidays so my musical-loving mother decided to watch a classical music performance at Victoria Concert Hall. She was ecstatic to have received VIP tickets for the performance. However, I was clearly not on the same page as her. Oh, how I longed to

"Everyone, please line up in an orderly manner!" I instructed my students while I ushered them off the bus and to the pavilion nearby. Obediently, the five-year-olds gathered around the pavilion. After issuing a set of rules, I cast stern looks at the mischievous students. "Do not touch the water. Understood?" I warned, my eyes affixed on Tom, the most mischievous boy in my class. He gave me an angelic grin and nodded. We soon reached the Crimson Wetlands, stopping in front o

Feeling disoriented, I woke up slowly with a searing pain on my immobilised right leg. White walls and spinning fans surrounded me. There and then, I remembered. The pain. Oh yes, the pain— that indescribable searing, tingling sensation. To my absolute horror, scenes from the recent past flowed into my mind like a broken tap and made me shudder and quiver in fear…  Earlier that day, I had fun plans. Strolling to the café to meet my friends, I tapped vigorously on my phone, fu

Nana was a very famous chef in her village, long before I was born. Her signature dish, mint chutney, had been passed down through the family. Since my parents were on holiday, Nana was taking care of me. She decided to use this precious time to teach me how to make her mint chutney. Alas, I did not share her love for the culinary arts.  A neat display of ingredients such as black pepper, salt and mint leaves sat in orderly lines on the table. "Alex, come learn to make mint c

Milo entered my life when I was nine. He was more than just a pet—he was part of my family, my best friend and my source of comfort. Milo, who never failed to stay by my side whenever I was stressed; who would sit with me by the window and watch the world go by. I loved him dearly, but that care for him slowly vanished as I grew older. Looking back, I realised with a heavy heart: I had taken him for granted.  At first, I did all the things I needed to do for him, and more. I

“Jake, get off that phone of yours and play with your brother outside!” Father ordered as he carried a pile of folded laundry. I groaned...

Read TWC's take on the PSLE English 2025 Continuous Writing Topic to find out how we would have guided our students to write the composition.

"Ooh la la! What a fancy restaurant!" I exclaimed as I set foot in the cold air-conditioned room, a welcome shield from the sweltering...

"Aargh!" I groaned, squishing yet another mosquito that was sucking my blood. I should have just stayed home, leisurely sipping on cold...

"Coraline, remember to unplug the charging electric scooter," my mother nagged before leaving the house for work. I simply...

Learn about the updates to Stimulus-Based Conversation in PSLE Oral under the 2025 syllabus, and check out the table our students use to analyse the visual.

“Ouch… it hurts!” I clutched my knee in agony. Blood was gushing out from my leg like a waterfall. I was a picture of misery as...

"It's so hot!" I thought to myself. Last Sunday, I was patrolling the quiet neighbourhood. As the superhero Water Lord, this was part of...

Learn about the updates to Reading Aloud in PSLE Oral under the 2025 syllabus. Find out how to determine the tone in which your child should read the passage.

Learn about the updates to Visual Text Comprehension under the PSLE English 2025 syllabus, and get expert tips on how to handle the new type of questions.

Learn about the updates to Situational Writing under the PSLE English 2025 syllabus, and how to come up with ideas not provided in the visual stimulus.

It was D-day—the day of my Copa De Singapura Brazilian Jiu-jitsu competition. I was a tad nervous, but mostly excited. There was only one other participant in my age, belt and weight category—Alyssa Lee. I would have to fight three matches against her and had to win two. I was going for gold! Soon, it was time for my first match. I had been watching my competitor like a hawk. After a fleeting friendly handshake, it was time for Round 1! Just a couple of seconds into the match

"Finally… " I sighed, relieved that work was finally over. Fatigue was overwhelming me; yet, the mall I had just entered was buzzing with...

Whistling a cheery tune, I straightened my suit before stepping out of the lift on the 14th floor of an HDB block mainly occupied by the...