Friday, May 31, 2013
Fix it Before it Happens
Author's Note: This is a redo of my old prediction piece. I really wanted to make you think, why take something that doesn't belong to you. Nothing good will comes out of it.
As Cody took the fortune that was never his, he began to realize that this wasn't the right thing to do, but before he could return the hook it would be too late. Before he even thought about the consequences he takes the hook and leaves. As Cody started to comprehend this situation he began to think that it is extremely wrong to take something that doesn't belong to you. He decided to sleep on this thought and do something about it tomorrow. The morning couldn't have came fast enough; Cody realized that he had to bring the hook back. He did it anyway. Just as he approached shed, that he took the hook from. He saw that everything was shuffled around; it wasn't in the same spot he left it in. By this time he knew something was up. Just as Cody set the hook down, the rightful owner took his life.
Thursday, March 21, 2013
Fall of 1995
Author's Note: This was a creative piece that I wrote to show people that I know how to write a narrative beginning. This story will keep you waiting at the end of your seat to see what happens next in this horror story
It was the fall of 1995. Dark. Branches scraping across the side of the house. Rain falling like glass shatters as it hits the ground. Every night the rain came down and the branches scraped across the side of the house but, this night was different. This time there was a howl once every three minutes. As the morning awoke, the skies filled with darkness. Not a single crack of sunlight came shinning through.
I woke up from my sleep, I realized that my jar of lotion has been knocked over. At that point in time I didn't think anything of it but, as I went to go set them up again, I felt a cold breeze touch the top of my neck. I had no idea how to react so as my muscles in my shoulder tensed up on me, my only hope was to stand there without moving an inch. Before I could do anything, I felt another breeze, but this time it was hot air and the sound of someone breathing was slowly creeping up behind me.
Mid-noon was just around the corner. My stomach was starting to growl at me. I slowly began to walk down the stairs. Just before I reached to step on the second stair, I heard an extremely loud screechy sound. My foot wasn't even on the step as it made this sound. As I finished walking down the stairs, my mind started to ponder what had just happened a couple seconds ago realized that this house had to be haunted.
I thought to myself, that must be crazy. Ever since I was a little kid I had been living in that house. Both my mom and dad passed away in this very house. Could this mean something? Maybe the fact that they died in this house, their souls could be still here. But why would they haunt me? I’m their daughter. This couldn't have been true. But sooner or later I will get to the bottom of this.
The town I lived in for my whole life might have been just a big mistake. It’s a very small town; not a lot of people live here. The ones who do all have a story to tell, but if I were to get it out of them I could possibly get to the bottom of this. I decided to go outside to get some fresh air, even though the skies were just filled with darkness; it’s better than being inside. I knew with knowing too much that if I were to confront a cop they would all think I am crazy. At this point in time with everybody having a secret, nobody is safe. It’s one for all.
Not a single human being lived within a mile from of me. I was surrounded by trees and nature. As I walked outside I glanced out and saw a shadow. From a distance it didn't look like anything, but as I walked closer to my car it keep creeping closer and closer. At this point in time I had to stick my key into my car to unlock it and my key wouldn’t go into the lock. Finally the shadow came closer and from that distance it looked like a shadow but, really it was a ghost. I got the key into the lock and unlocked the car. I hopped into the car and started the engine.
Before I could get my foot to the pedal the ghost got into the car and sat in the passenger seat. My breathing began to slow down to a stop. The ghost got out of the car my foot was already “pedal to the metal”. I had to get out of here. There was no way I was going to go back to that house ever again. As I’m speeding to get away my heart couldn't be pounding faster.
The rain starts to fall again. I sounds like glass shattering as it hits the ground. Dark clouds began to fill the sky. I knew that this day wasn't going to last any longer. I start to lose focus of the road but, regain it again. This point I have no idea where I am going. All I know is that something is going to happen to me, and at this point I have no idea when it is going to happen. I lose control of the wheel again. I can’t regain control of the wheel and ran into a tree. The impact of hitting the tree killed me. My time was coming to an end. By losing my focus it ended up killing me.
Tuesday, March 5, 2013
First Snowfall
Author's Note - This is a creative piece that Mr. Graf's class did as bell work. I decided to write this piece on positive reasons of having snow. Since I love snow this was a really easy piece to write
Just until the snow fell, schools
were even closing before there was a single snowflake on the ground. 6:30pm couldn't have came any slower. By that time we had buckets of snow already on
the ground. That first step into the snow, almost feels like you are standing
on a cloud. Kids running outside, building snow forts and running with joy. As
the night draws near, more snow keeps on falling and for the kids it was time
to heat up and have steaming hot chocolate before you go to bed. Before the hot
chocolate could even hit my tongue; I felt the heat linger on to my tongue. It
was finally time for bed, tomorrow is definitely going to be a snow day. The
next morning rolled around with the snow just enough to call it a school day.
5:45am my mom wakes me up to tell me that school has been canceled. I ran like
a racehorse downstairs to get my snow gear, and bring it upstairs. I could have
been happier that today was a snow day. I decided to gather the kids from
around the neighborhood to play a game of hide and go seek. This day should
never end.
Monday, March 4, 2013
Just Before...
Author's Note: This is a creative piece with imagery. I tried to make this piece very descriptive because I want you to be able to picture yourself in this place
As the tiger roamed the city alone, as king of the town, people scurried far away from the town as they could. “A wild tiger has escaped from the zoo,” the news reporter said. Just as the tiger lurked up behind him, he jumped up and killed him, leaving one less person in this town now. Some people were still living in their homes while others evacuated as quicker than you could say There’s a wild tiger loose in this town. People couldn’t leave this town, because as the king escaped, he let out more tigers. He used those tigers for killing other people and making sure that nobody else could leave. As the tigers watched and watched they didn’t find any movement whatsoever. The king of the town decided to look around and see what was up. He realized that nobody was in their homes, nobody was out in the streets, sooner or later the Animal Control came and stood directly across from the man eating tiger.
Once they were ready to duel, the other tigers came right out behind the king. The Animal Cop knew that he was out numbered but that never stopped him. The Animal Cop called his other buds as they came out behind him. They slowly approached each other right before the tiger sprinted toward him, the others followed the king and took down the Animal Cops, along with his assistants. Anyone who enters will never get out; these tigers were kings of the town.
Thursday, February 14, 2013
Love Will Find You
Author’s Note: This is
a creative piece that we had to write and I decided to do my on love and tips and
little things about it as you read it. I hope you enjoy this piece as I had
writing this.
Your heart is a very strong muscle. But where do your
feelings really come from? People will
always say after a breakup that their heart is broken and it can never be loved
by anyone else the same the way.
Technically it’s not broken because your heart is a muscle that pumps
blood throughout your body. Having loved
someone with all your heart and then saying you two can never be together ever
again. That is really a heart break, but is it just a feeling that your brain
has?
People will have relationships that will last 3 years and
then they will eventually get married that’s how things are in the movies and
sometimes like in reality. For my mom and dad it was that same exact way. They
had dated for about 8 years until saying I do. Having loved someone for 8 years
is a real relationship which shows huge commit and more importantly it’s
something special. People who breakup after a couple of weeks isn’t right, but
what it does teach you: to see what you want in a guy.
To find that prefect guy you are going to have to date
people and see what you like and you don’t like. I can tell you that honestly I
really don’t know what I want in a guy yet. If you were to date somebody and
you really love then how would if they
love you back and how exactly would they express it. Love can hurt someone and
love can make you feel like that guy will never let you go. That guy will be
waiting for you just around the corner and there will be obstacles in the way
so just keep your head up and keep moving.
Friday, February 1, 2013
Missing Pieces
Author's Note: I was shown a picture and this is what I came up with.
How many pieces does a person start with? Nobody will ever start will all
pieces. To be able to do that you have
to accept your flaws; know what you are not perfect.. Everybody will make
mistakes somewhere in there lifetime. Once you accept your mistakes you will
have to find the pieces and keep building to find out what the puzzle really
is.
You can’t judge someone without getting to know all there pieces. Without their pieces you are only seeing half
of them. The best key is finding a friend that will help you find out who they
really are. As we grow older you can
lose pieces or gain pieces. If you are losing them you are letting people use
you are letting people use your flaws against you.
The more pieces you are slowly finding that means you are standing up for
something in your life. As you gain pieces you aren’t letting people use your
flaws against you. If you find someone
that will help you find out who you really are then they will become that
person that will stand up for you when millions are against you.
Thursday, January 24, 2013
Is Love Worth Taking a Risk?
Author's Note: Take caution when you read this because there is a spoiler alert, maybe two. This would be completely different if it was in a different point of view. This is my take on it and I hope you enjoy it.
Ever wonder what makes you fall in love? Dear John by
Nicholas Sparks, tells his story in a first person point of view which is John.
This book is all about love and romance, but what if it was told from a
different point of view? The main character John decided to drop out of school
and go back to the army, until he meets the girl of his dreams: she changes
everything about him.
“I say that I didn’t mean to fall in love with
someone else.” Savannah wrote in a letter to John. Just imagine how it
would feel receiving that letter, or even worse writing it. If the point of
view changed and went to the third person which is Savannah's, how would it feel
to have to be totally honest and say that you love someone else? Once it sent, she, couldn’t do anything to take it back. She knew that it would have been incredibly difficult for John to understand. Once John had received that letter he was
extremely mad and frustrated he didn’t
understand what had gone wrong.
In the relationship with Savannah and John, it would
have been different to hear Savannah’s point of view. Having to write the letter
telling John she loved someone else would have been different to hear it from
Savannah’s point of view. If would have been hard for Savannah to tell John
something like this. How would John interpret that? Did he think that he could
change Savannah’s feelings for someone else? When John, came home from being in
the war he went over to Savannahs house just to see how things were going, but
he really came over to tell Savannah he still loved her. When John arrived he asked if they could talk. Savannah was willing to engage in a conversation
with John. When he said his dad past away from a heart attack, Savannah’s eyes
started to fill up with tears and was about to let her emotions go. She knew
that it was hard for John to go through something like this and then adding the
engagement between Savannah and Tim, was challenging for John.
I know how it feels to lose someone who means the world to
them. My great grandpa died from a heart attack. It was crucial to go
through something like this, but I had super supportive parents that helped me get
through something this tough. I know what it feels like to be in both Savannah’s
and John’s shoes. Do you think Savannah had ever regret breaking up with John
or telling him she loved someone else? Just to hear, I’m sure it was bitter for Savannah; if this would have been Savannah’s point of view, do you think
she would have stayed with John or remained with Tim knowing how harsh it was for
John?
Sometimes love is cold-blooded. It will always be a risk falling in
love with someone. Even though John didn’t
get the girl in the end, he will always love her and Savannah knows that. Just
because your love story isn’t like the movies, you can start your own story and
still be happy. Nicholas Sparks has done a magnificent job describing love from
a guys point of view. As John walked away and looked back with a tear in his
eye he waved his last goodbye. Is love worth taking a risk or is the hurt worth
loving someone again? Could John ever love someone like he loved Savannah and
be happy?
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