Monday, April 26, 2010
80 word dash
what am I to face? Is this my future to clean up? to be a maid for the rest of my life? No, I think not. I want more fore myself. I will throw this broom and mop to the side and pick up a new beginning. time and time again I fail, but not this time. I refuse to fail I will do my best and acomplish nothing less.If i do what's best for me I will always have a better mind set
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
A & P point of view
“Jessica I don’t want to go in the store I didn’t bring any clothes with me.” Jennie said
“It’s going to be ok nobody will even notice us.” Jessica said
“It’s going to be ok nobody will even notice us.” Jessica said
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
The situation
One afternoon while Keri Hilson was driving along I-40 she spotted someone along the side of the road trying to wave her down. When she was young her mom had warned her about people like that and told her never to stop for them. But this one particular time she couldn’t help it she thought it looked like Cleopatra she thought her eyes were playing tricks on her so she pulled over to take a look. What she saw was a surprise to her it was Cleopatra. She almost fainted as she rolled her window down enough to talk to her.
Friday, April 16, 2010
fill in the blank poem
love is to open sky as
loathing is to black clouds
love can be like
a peaceful day
loathing can be like
a wildfire when its raining gasoline
are you wondering if I love you
or if I loath you
donn't be afraid because
up is like down if live has
anything to do with it
loathing is to black clouds
love can be like
a peaceful day
loathing can be like
a wildfire when its raining gasoline
are you wondering if I love you
or if I loath you
donn't be afraid because
up is like down if live has
anything to do with it
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
my personal choice a poem by my niece miciara
Dark images flood my mind
Terror controls my body
I feel vunerable and hopeless
squinting into the the dark, shadows
appear vengeful and agressive like a
tyrant wreaking havoc on citizens
Terror controls my body
I feel vunerable and hopeless
squinting into the the dark, shadows
appear vengeful and agressive like a
tyrant wreaking havoc on citizens
Friday, April 9, 2010
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
my ending to checkouts
click this link to read the beggining to the story checkouts and then read my ending to it
She wanted him to talk to her so badly she was too shy to say anything to him to let him know that she didn’t think he was foolish. She was so upset at herself on the way home for being so shy she had the perfect opportunity to talk to him but she didn’t. She was so mad she could kick herself. She wondered if he loved her the same way that she loved him. She was thinking so hard she almost forgot where she lived and drove right past her house. Her parents started throwing questions at her about what took her so long and why she passed the house. She had to explain that the checkout boy dropped the mayonnaise and that she couldn’t concentrate--that’s why she passed the house. She went up to her room and thought about him all night.
She wanted him to talk to her so badly she was too shy to say anything to him to let him know that she didn’t think he was foolish. She was so upset at herself on the way home for being so shy she had the perfect opportunity to talk to him but she didn’t. She was so mad she could kick herself. She wondered if he loved her the same way that she loved him. She was thinking so hard she almost forgot where she lived and drove right past her house. Her parents started throwing questions at her about what took her so long and why she passed the house. She had to explain that the checkout boy dropped the mayonnaise and that she couldn’t concentrate--that’s why she passed the house. She went up to her room and thought about him all night.
Monday, April 5, 2010
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