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I am from

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:51 PM Comments comments (0)

 

 

 

Iam From

 

 

Iam from a great family that loves me and my sisterdance,skateboard,hotels,bikes,and walking dogs Familyfighting,screaming,love,words,crying.

 

 

Iam from surgery,broken arms legs from chips,pizza,hot dogs,andburgers I from prince George,lady smith,Campbell River and Croftoin.

 

 

Iam from bloody knuckles and bloody knees.

 

 

Iam from home made pancakes,burgers,fries,pizza and buns.

 

 

ByCody

 


hot shot laser tag

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:48 PM Comments comments (0)

                

                  Hot shot laser tag

 

 

Anthonywhispered to me,  I will go around the trails and you go through thebush so we can take them out two ways.  So I can get the team throughtheir blockade.  Suddenly, Bang! Take cover Anthony! ttttttttttttttt Igot him, he’s down.  

Now,back to the mission.  Let’s take out those men in the bunker.  Quick,Anthony get into shotgun mode because this is going to get dirty.  (twominutes later) Man, this is harder than I thought.  Quick, get Neil andTyson over here because we’re going to need some back-up.  Forget aboutcalling Tyson because we have to do this on our own.

Nowlet’s get......boom boom boom.  Anthony‘s down! I reloaded my gun andwent to machine gun mode and shot everyone in the bunker.


Mr Ghosty

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:48 PM Comments comments (0)

Dylan                               Mr. Ghosty       

     Breanne and Caitlyn were sitting in caitlyns  back yard andplaying truth or dare or double dare  it was during the summer and meand and I had just dare to do something and we herd the back door lockand then unlock. Breanne screamed and so did Caitlyn and I was thinkingOmg that was really creepy so Caitlyn and Breanne was to scared to goin the house so they made me go in and look around to see what it wasit was scared to go in first .So I did then Caitlyn ran over to theknifes and got me Breanne and her one she gad got  me a butter knife and we walked around Caitlyns house and there was nothing then we weregoing back outside after we put the knifes down.   Caitlyns bedroomdoor slammed  and we all ran out side and we all started to scream   wejumped on are bike took off then we came back fifteen minutes later and started to play truth or dare again then we got so bored of itthen we heard the front door open so Caitlyn ran in and it was Caitlynsdad coming home from work.  Caitlyn told him what had happened and hesaid that was very creepy and then he life again to go do somethingThen we went and played  mantracker and we had forgot about it and weswore to never talk about it again.


My pet Triop

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:48 PM Comments comments (0)

Brian

 

Jimmy, My Pet Triop

 

Ihad ordered a package for a bug like animal. After weeks of waiting itfinally arrived! I raced home and waited for my mom to help me withgetting it started. It was some time in September. I got a almost clearcup, filled it with water, and stuck the thermometer on the outside. Igot the small capsule filled with up to twenty eggs. I poured theEXTREMELY small eggs in carefully and  poured in the other little packfilled with what looked like wood chips and needle and waited. Waiting,waiting, waiting. I think it was a week when I saw something that waswiggling around in the water! I was going to kill because I was worriedit might eat the other eggs and I would have none but I let it live inthe cup. It swam and swam and swam. It looked pretty weird at themoment because it looked like a small turtle pooped and the poo swamaround and stuff. I had to put a lamp over top so that he could survivethe cold. He started taking shape and before I knew it, I had a triop!

 

Cleaning his tank once he was old enough to live in was a bit of ahassle but it was worth it. My mom and I put sand on a little part inthe tank, where the sand is suppose to be. I named him Jimmy for noreason, it just plopped into my mind. I remember one day the light bulbthat gave him life burnt out and we only had one light that gave offbarely any heat. Later we got a new light and screwed it in and he wassafe again. Something was left out in the instruction’s, triops shed.So every once in a while I had to scoop out the skin and flush it downthe toilet.

 

Itwas December, the twentieth, five days till Christmas. I was playing agame on the computer, I was at my dads house. I had got a call from myMom so I picked it up and my Mom had told me that she was worried. Shetold me that Jimmy had stopped moving. He was in mid shed and hestopped moving. My Mom didn’t know exactly if he was dead, but she wasthinking he was, I was too. When I came back home I watched Jimmy justlay in the water, lifeless. I sat on the stair case of my home as mybrother flushed him down the toilet. Five days later it was Christmas.I was excited and sad at the same time because if Jimmy lived just foranother five days, he would have got a nice present and I wouldn’t ofhave been so unhappy.

 

                              The End

 


My pet Triop

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:48 PM Comments comments (0)

Brian

 

Jimmy, My Pet Triop

 

Ihad ordered a package for a bug like animal. After weeks of waiting itfinally arrived! I raced home and waited for my mom to help me withgetting it started. It was some time in September. I got a almost clearcup, filled it with water, and stuck the thermometer on the outside. Igot the small capsule filled with up to twenty eggs. I poured theEXTREMELY small eggs in carefully and  poured in the other little packfilled with what looked like wood chips and needle and waited. Waiting,waiting, waiting. I think it was a week when I saw something that waswiggling around in the water! I was going to kill because I was worriedit might eat the other eggs and I would have none but I let it live inthe cup. It swam and swam and swam. It looked pretty weird at themoment because it looked like a small turtle pooped and the poo swamaround and stuff. I had to put a lamp over top so that he could survivethe cold. He started taking shape and before I knew it, I had a triop!

 

Cleaning his tank once he was old enough to live in was a bit of ahassle but it was worth it. My mom and I put sand on a little part inthe tank, where the sand is suppose to be. I named him Jimmy for noreason, it just plopped into my mind. I remember one day the light bulbthat gave him life burnt out and we only had one light that gave offbarely any heat. Later we got a new light and screwed it in and he wassafe again. Something was left out in the instruction’s, triops shed.So every once in a while I had to scoop out the skin and flush it downthe toilet.

 

Itwas December, the twentieth, five days till Christmas. I was playing agame on the computer, I was at my dads house. I had got a call from myMom so I picked it up and my Mom had told me that she was worried. Shetold me that Jimmy had stopped moving. He was in mid shed and hestopped moving. My Mom didn’t know exactly if he was dead, but she wasthinking he was, I was too. When I came back home I watched Jimmy justlay in the water, lifeless. I sat on the stair case of my home as mybrother flushed him down the toilet. Five days later it was Christmas.I was excited and sad at the same time because if Jimmy lived just foranother five days, he would have got a nice present and I wouldn’t ofhave been so unhappy.

 

                              The End

 


My pet Triop

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:48 PM Comments comments (1)

Brian

 

Jimmy, My Pet Triop

 

Ihad ordered a package for a bug like animal. After weeks of waiting itfinally arrived! I raced home and waited for my mom to help me withgetting it started. It was some time in September. I got a almost clearcup, filled it with water, and stuck the thermometer on the outside. Igot the small capsule filled with up to twenty eggs. I poured theEXTREMELY small eggs in carefully and  poured in the other little packfilled with what looked like wood chips and needle and waited. Waiting,waiting, waiting. I think it was a week when I saw something that waswiggling around in the water! I was going to kill because I was worriedit might eat the other eggs and I would have none but I let it live inthe cup. It swam and swam and swam. It looked pretty weird at themoment because it looked like a small turtle pooped and the poo swamaround and stuff. I had to put a lamp over top so that he could survivethe cold. He started taking shape and before I knew it, I had a triop!

 

Cleaning his tank once he was old enough to live in was a bit of ahassle but it was worth it. My mom and I put sand on a little part inthe tank, where the sand is suppose to be. I named him Jimmy for noreason, it just plopped into my mind. I remember one day the light bulbthat gave him life burnt out and we only had one light that gave offbarely any heat. Later we got a new light and screwed it in and he wassafe again. Something was left out in the instruction’s, triops shed.So every once in a while I had to scoop out the skin and flush it downthe toilet.

 

Itwas December, the twentieth, five days till Christmas. I was playing agame on the computer, I was at my dads house. I had got a call from myMom so I picked it up and my Mom had told me that she was worried. Shetold me that Jimmy had stopped moving. He was in mid shed and hestopped moving. My Mom didn’t know exactly if he was dead, but she wasthinking he was, I was too. When I came back home I watched Jimmy justlay in the water, lifeless. I sat on the stair case of my home as mybrother flushed him down the toilet. Five days later it was Christmas.I was excited and sad at the same time because if Jimmy lived just foranother five days, he would have got a nice present and I wouldn’t ofhave been so unhappy.

 

                              The End

 


the laundry chute

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:47 PM Comments comments (0)

         The Laundry Chute

 

   “Hee hee hee” Megan and i giggled. We were running away from my dogs,who were chasing us around the house. “Ahhhh run Megan faster Jacksright behind you” I ran and hide under the soft blankets in my bedroom.All I could hear was the jingling of the dog’s collars and Meganplayful screaming around the house as the dogs gave chase her. We hadplayed this game many times before.

 

I jumped out of the covers and just as i jumped my mom walked into the house and ruined it because she called the dogs outside.

 

“Megan now what are we going to do?” I said with a sigh.

 

Wewalked into the living room and I grabbed the tv remote. I turned it onand Megan said “hey wouldn’t it be fun to climb up the laundry chute?”

 

Justas Megan said that, I ran upstairs, opened the closet, and ran all theway downstairs into the garage and opened the small door. I looked upthen turned around to see Megan standing right behind me. “Go get thebroom Megan,” I said.

 

“Okay.”sheanswered me. She ran to the pantry where the broom was and came backdown to were I was. I had found a flash light hiding in some cardboardboxes. Megan stuck the broom up the chute as I shined a light up. “Didyou get all the spider webs Megan?,”I wondered.

 

“almost!” she said. “Okay, got them all.” Megan ran up stairs to thecloset where she looked down the smallish hole in the closet.

 

Isaid “I’m coming up now okay.”  I put my foot on the thin wooden bar onthe side. I wish there was a ladder in here. Megan shined the light inmy face. I looked around the chute, I could see 3 screws coming out ofthe wall. “Great.” I muttered to myself.

 

“Are you Okay Emily?” Megan called down.

 

“ Ya, i’m fine just tyring to figure out how to get up.” There wereonly two wooden bars at the bottom and then two more right above them.If I step there then push myself up Megan could help me up. “I think Igot it.” I said. I started to climb up the chute and I could almostpoke my head out the top. How do I get up threw the hole? I must haveto slide up the shoot inch by inch. “Okay.” I took a deep breathe in.When I got to the top I said “ grab my hand and try to pull me up.”Megan grabbed my hand and started to pull. “I can’t do it Megs, whydon’t you try Okay.” “Okay I will meet you at the bottom where the doorwas. I climb down to see that it was dark in the shoot. Pushing andpushing at the door I had realized I was locked inside. Connor Ithought, he would do this to me. “Megan” I yelled. She should be downstairs by now. I looked up I could see Connor putting a piece of woodover the hole. Then I could hear the closet door crack when it closed.“Come on, could this get any better?”

 

All of a sudden I could hear Connors voice say “ Emily went outside looking for you.”

 

“Great, now i’m stuck in here.” The front door slammed closed. A few minutes later the door opened again.

 

Iheard Megan say, “shes still in the chute I bet.” Megan ran doownstairsthe garage door opened and the chute lit up threw the cracks.

 

“I’m in here Megan.” Megan opened the door and I jumped out of the chute. “finally your here, I thought you would never come.”

 

 


the bad bumble bee!!!

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:46 PM Comments comments (0)

                                           


             " Are we there yet?" I asked"yep" my dad said as we pulled into my grandmas driveway. It was a hot summer day, my grandma had set up me and my brothers little pool and invited us over to come and swim. At the time me and my older brother were five and seven. After we finnished all the chit chat me and my brother got into our swim suits and headed out to the back yard. When we got into the pool we noticed that we werent the only ones who were in it, ther was a bumble bee floating on a leaf. " its his boat its his boat!!!" I said uh oh that was a mistake I guess my brother thought it would be funny to tip his boat. " no!!!" I screamed, to late "oh no he cant swim!!!" my brother callled he quickly picked him up......"ouch!!!" and he burst out into tears. I didn't know what to do I didn't know why he was cry and soon enough I was in tears too. My dad cam running out and asked me what happened all I said was that he tipped the boat and tried to save the bumble bee. After that my brother would always scream whenever he saw a bumble bee, he's older now but inside Im sure hes still screaming.

I Am From

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:46 PM Comments comments (0)

I am From ......                       

 

 

I am from hand-me-downs clothes to climbing trees and playing hockey.

 

Iam from playing on the rocks on the beach to seeing snakes slitherthrough the long grass and getting called names from my brother.

 

Iam from having coffee and chocolate chips for breakfast with grandpa toroasting marshmallows with family to playing on jungle gyms to talkingwith my friends on the phone all night long.

 

Iam from hearing the waves crash up against the rocks at night togetting doughnuts at Tim Horton’s  to making cookies with mom.

 



By Julia Kretzschmar

I Am From

Posted on November 8, 2010 at 12:43 PM Comments comments (0)

 I am From the big house up the long driveway , an identical sister and a musical brother


I am from three helpings of mashed potatoes and afternoon trips for bubble teas with stevie begging for more


I am from helping hands and put downs , sharing skirts and stealing leggings


I am from bacon and syrup, laughing until my face hurts and hours of dance with more in return


But mostly i am from a big family and lots of love.


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