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The night before Christmas
5:00 I get dressed up.
5:15 Everyone's dressed up.
5:30 We all get to the car.
5:45 We arrive at my auntie’s house.
6:00 The adults drink wine and me, Martina, Jian and Jeanne go watch a movie.
6:30 Adults still chatting.
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Maxton Hall Dec. 6th
Tasty Memories
I remember the apple pie. Making the dough and rolling the apples in the cinnamon.
Stealing some apples when my mom wasn’t looking.
The aroma of the cinnamon and the sweet taste of the sugar juice inside the apples.
I remember the taste of the dou...
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7:00I wake up to a pain on my leg, my brother is jumping on my bed. “Wakeup!” He shouts at me. I grumble and tell him to go back to bed. Isnuggle back in my warm covers. “Wake UP!”
My brother is really excited do I decide to get up.
7:15I walk across the cold wood floor and lay on the couch while my brothergoes to get our mom. My mom comes in and tells us to wait, she has tofind her camera. She lazily gets up.
7:25mo...
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My Christmas Morning
6:30 I wake up and turn on the t.v
7:00 I get up
7:15 I stomp down the hall
7:20 My brother heard me and gets up
7:30 We look at our stuff without opening them
7:45 We turn on the t.v and talk really loudly
8:00 We try to get my parents up
8:30 They get their coffee
8:45 We wait...
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Christmas morning
By, Owen
I remember the sweet
carmilky scent wafting into
my room, throwing my blanket
off me and blasting to my living room.
Seeing are astonishing Christmas tree,
beautiful, bright and vibrant and the piles of presents
bellow. I wonder to myself “What was that amazing aroma”,
so I slowly stealth down the hall and around.
Seeing my mom scurrying aroun...
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I remember on Christmas morning having so many pancakes that my mom wouldhave to make more just so the rest of the family could have somepancakes because I get it first I taste the soft pancakes and they areso good.
Iremember on Christmas morning eating so many cookies while I’m openingmy presents and my mom saying that she feels sick for me and all I fellis Happines and a sugar rush coming and i’m so exited to open my next...
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Well, 2010 is nearing it's end and as it approaches I reflect back and consider this past three and a half months to be one of the most productive in recent years. Not only do I teach a very cooperative and able group but they have shown a willingness to try, stretch and risk as they write stories and poems. They have all developed a great deal already. A sense of voice is evident and growing in all to some extent. Some of them are truly natural writers. Othe...
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A
Christmas
tree
I
What every
year for this. To
get a Christmas tree.
It smells like the most prettiest
Canada forest.We set it up and i want to start
I get a tree at moms
and dads. Every ornament has
a story, like first x mas to first dance show
Bailey gets all the
high branches and of course I get
the low ones. When the tree is done
we stand back and oooh a...
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Its
X-mas
morning.
I wake groggily,
, mumbling and cold.
I look at the X-mas tree,
lights changing, red, purple,
blue, yellow! It wakens me up,
warms me to the bone! I scroll my eyes
down to the base of the tree, presents! Red,
green, the whole X-mas scene! Santa Clause would
be proud. I run
to my Mommy
X-mas has begun
By Brian Hunt