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Monday, October 29, 2012

The Founding Fathers


Author’s Note:  Have you ever wished to ask the founding fathers what they did wrong, or right.

"Jack step into that door, I dare you!" I hesitated to step into the red velvet looking room. But something in my mind said to go. I walked slowly into the wicked contraption. Turned around and closed the door.  I saw a dial that had numbers. I turned the dial as if it were a locker combo. WASSAHHAAAWWAH. The noise was getting louder and scary. I turned the golden plated door knob. I was in a different world.

It was misty, smelly, and dark. Horses and carriages were roaming the street. I looked to my left shoulder and saw a white building. "This building look familiar." I softly whisper. There was a person coming from the corner of the building. So I quickly ran to the building and went inside. The hall way was huge. Every step I made, echoed making a voice. I walked slowly into the dark creepy hallway. I Could start to see light. The closer I got to the light, the louder a voice I heard.

I was standing on a balcony fifty feet above fifty five men. The men had white curly hair, white powdered faces. They were talking about laws and politics. “Ugh not my thing”  I yelled not thinking. One of the guys looked up and saw my bright cherry face. The man looked at his friends and started to talk. I was relieved that they didn’t find me. But just as I was about to walk away the guy told me to come closer.

Slowly I walked down red carpeted stairs. I got there and I looked scared, I just realized the I’m in the past. The white faced man looked at me and when I saw his face up close knew that is was George Washington. I tried to say hi but I stuttered on my dry chapped lips. George and his friend were writing the constitution.  I said that I was from the future. Like in the movies the guy has a cheesy laugh, so did George Washington. Just before I was going to explain my IPod started to play music. He asked what is playing the loud, exasperating noise. My IPod was cold as ice but I handed the device to him. George started to poke at it but I laughed as if it was a hilarious joke. Everyone in the room wanted to touch the device. “Wow kid you are from the future, so what do you want?” asked George.

“There is some things that are wrong from 2012. People still treat African Americans  wrong.” They all laughed a one guy said “Those people deserve to be slaves.” I looked madly at that guy. I wanted to throw a punch at him, but I realized that this is no laughing matter. “Has your mother  ever told you to treat other people equally, Mr. George Washington?”he looked worried. He looked defeated. “Well yes but” I quickly cut him off. “ How would it feel to be treated the differently? Be a slave and no one cares to think twice before they beat you with whips? Just before he was going to talk a dark blue hole appeared in the wall. I got sucked into the portal like thing

Black walls filled the air. It smelted as if I was next to a hot dog stand, glorious chilly dogs and hamburgers. Now the smell was gone. The walls started to fill up with hourglass pictures filling sand.
I felt like I was in a computer trying to reboot. I all vanished in the blink of an eye. I was in a really cool room. It had baseballs, football jerseys, posters. It was a sports freak dream. I walked out of my room and saw my mother in a pink and baby blue dress. “Hey Hun how are you doing” Said my mother looking ecstatically. I said “good” and walked down to door. I opened my door and walked out to see a wonderful place. It was like a wonder land with snow. The snow was so cold I could feel my heart freeze for a second.  I walked half a mile down the street and went to the gas station,  but it wasn’t there. I was hungry so I remembered there might be a McDonald, but that means going into the dirty ghetto part.

The more I walked the prettier the houses. There were many African American kids playing in the snow. I slowly stopped an thought this isn’t ghetto. I felts a foam football hit me and a ten year old kid said sorry. I just laughed and asked were the nearest McDonald was. The kid said “Down the corner of Maple Street.” He waddled away in his overstuffed jacket and snow pants.  Snow was covering the top of my shoes and I began to jog to Maple Street. I walked into the building and ordered food. It was about Five o’ Clock when I got home. I thought hard and strong and realized that I changed the world for everyone. Cheerfully I skipped to my room to play my game system.

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

Cause And Effect

Authors Note: Cause and effect is something the happened in a story. If you could change it what do you think would happen. I did this on the book called "Speak" by Laurie Halse Anderson.

The book Speak had big cause and effect. The main character Malinda faces a struggle in her life. Something bad happened very bad to her and she doesn't want to tell anyone. if she tells someone no on might believe her and make fun of her even more

This effect made the whole story. Melinda eventually tell a guy named David. If Melinda told the kids at school what happened the first day she would ether get picked on or people might believe her. 

Conflict And Resolution

Authors Note: This was an assignment about conflict and resolution

 Hunger games is a Person vs person Conflict. The main character Katness has to battle with people face to face. She has to fight for her life or die. The reason it's person vs person is because katness face people. It could also be person vs self. She as to battle against her fears of getting killed.

 The resolution on the book is Katness hides from the people. Once some people find her she kills them and runs away. The other resolution is Katness faces her self. She was afraid of being killed of the one killing. Katness won the hunger games and got over the fear of killing people

Seed Story

Authors note: I rode my bike in the summer day. Something happened very bad.

 It was a summer hot day. It was about noon when I started my race. I quickly race down the driveway on my old bike. I took a sharp turn, but with luck on my shoulders I manages to stay up. I pelted up the court and turned. I races down the small hill by my house. Taking and other sharp turn I fell off. I've been hit. I've been shattered. I've been slammed down. Looking now at my hand covered in gravel and blood, I pushed the bike off my scraped knees.

 Horrified I looked at my friend. The stinging in my hands stated to happen so I ran in to my house. I ran down the dark hallway with my 4th grade picture hanging. I quickly wash my blood infested hands. I put multiple band-aids on my hands. I slowly walked down the hall. I opened the door and my hand stared to sting but i walked outside.

I looked more at my bike and hesitated but picked it up. I looked at my friend and he started to laugh. I pushed him aside and walked my bike to the back yard. I walked through the long grass and put my bike in the shed. i set the bike on the wall and walked out and looking at my bike for one last time. I Closed the big heavy white doors. i walked to the front yard but my friend wasn't there. I shrugged and walked inside and watch T.V.

Monday, June 4, 2012

Stinky The Parrot

Authors Note: Sometimes it takes bad events to make other things better.

“Stinky” I called to my Green Vosmaeri Eclectus, an Australian parrot. He flew next to me and landed the stair ledge. I patted his back and slightly smiled. The news wasn’t new but I had to leave Stinky for a couple months for a job. It was terrible timing because he was scheduled to go to an animal hospital for awhile and recover from a nasty disease that made him unable to fly.

Stinky and I flew in a private plane that my dad owns. We went to Tampa, Florida. This was an amazing journey for both of us. Seeing the towers, roller coasters, and beautiful beaches. Once we arrived at the 
animal hospital I had to fly back at Kimble county, Texas.

Doctors wrote back telling me everything about what’s happening to Stinky. He was doing great till one day he just gave out. Doctors all thought he was dead. I flew back to Florida and quickly went to the hospital. I was hugging him and kissing him, hoping a miracle would happen. Just as I left the hospital I heard a flapping noise behind me.

I turned around happily thinking it was Stinky, But it was just a small red Violet-Necked Lory. I got onto the plane and began to fly. I fell over during the ascend, and found this square like figure. It was a cage with a Green Vosmaeri Eclectus bird in it. On the cage was a note that said “Stinky left the to bird paradise. We stuffed him for you.”

I cried quietly in my lap. 10 years later I opened a shop called “Parrot Stinky.” I sold many types of bird 
species. Also sold bird toys and food. I became happy after my shop became very popular.

Bad events happen all the time but can change into good events.

Thursday, May 17, 2012

Super Strength

Author’s Note: Is having super strength worth it. sometimes it’s good to be a little strong.

I was walking to my friends house. I tripped over this little crystal looking cube. Picking up the cube not thinking anything, my arm struck with pain. I quickly dropped the strange looking cube and walk away to my friends house.

It was five days later when things were starting to change. I went to my room and went to turn the lights on. I lightly tapped the switch but it can ripping right off. My parents came quickly running up the stairs after they heard the screams. Fastly I told them that i touched the switch but they didn't believe me.
School was getting very hard to do with my new super strength that got stronger. Writing a essay was hard, because when I wrote a word my lead on the pencil broke weak and flimsy. A pen held the strong hands, for a couple of days.

After school was out for summer I used the powers to help out people. Even stopping a robbery at the diamond store. I was the town hero and I loved that, but every things broke like sand in a clump.

Have super strength is great for helping others but sometimes being too strong will be hard for you to do other things.

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

The Three Wishes

Author’s note: Have you ever wanted three wishes? I wrote about the wishes I would do.

It was a bright sunny morning, with birds chirping and dogs barking. School had just ended for the summer. I was walking home as I looked to the left and saw a garage sale. there was a few bucks in my pocket so I went to check it out.

Old teddy bears, nicknacks, toys, and clothes were everywhere. A fancy looking lava lamp caught my eye. I was about to touch the lava lamp but someone stopped me. He looked hippy like with brown curly hair. The hippy told me not to touch the lamp. I looked at him and took the eight dollars out of my pocket and set it on the table. I quickly picked up the lamp and ran home.

I walked through the door of my new big house. My mom was cleaning in the front hall, and my dad 
moving furniture. She asked me where I got the lava lamp. I told her I got it at a garage sale. Holding the lamp I ran up the stairs to my room. I set the lamp next to my bed on my dresser. Just as I was about the plug in the lamp there heard a dark, deep, heavy voice behind me.

I looked behind me and saw a man with golden clothes. As I screamed for my mom then the mysterious man held my mouth and quickly told me “you have three wishes, and choose wisely. if you want three wishes don't say anything.” My mom walked into the room right after the mysterious man disappeared.
I told my mom never mind and closed the door. After she left I shook the lava lamp and the man came back out. I told the man that I want to find one trillion dollars on the street. My second wish is that I have a time machine. last wish is I have a flying car.

Ten days after I wished for the three items they started happening. One trillion dollars was under the sewer but I got that out. The time machine was in an abandoned house and flying car came twenty years later when it was in a parking lot with keys in the car.

What would you do if you had three wishes?