Once there was a nice mummy wondering the streets close to a graveyard. He had no idea where he was so to went up to a door and rang what he thought was a toy but really was a door bell and kept ringing it non-stop and he liked it. Until a woman answered a door with a stick and she looked pretty mad. Her face was turning dark red. The mummy knew what she was about to do so he ran across the street and did the same but, with a man but, the man wasn’t mad. He was actually pretty cool about it. He was fine with it because he was a little boy who loved mummies and always wanted one! So the boy took him inside told his mom and dad about how they meet and his parents said that he could keep him until they can find where he came from. They forgot about the graveyard and started putting flyers up about a found mummy.
When people saw the posters they came to their house to meet the mummy. Everyone was so interested. Then one day the guy that waters the flowers that people leave at the graveyard came to the house and said that there was a missing person. Then he thought about it and figured out that it was the mummy.
So the next day the mummy had to go back to where he belonged. He was very nice about the whole thing. He said good-bye to all of the neighbors and the family that let him stay at their house and said hello to the graveyard. After that day no one saw the nice mummy ever again.
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Monday, September 28, 2009
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
About my newspaper Brienne's News
Last Monday I made a newspaper at first I couldn't think of a name and then it "hit me." The name that I can Up with was Brienne's News. So that's what I decided to call it. The Next day (Monday)I brought my newspaper into school and gave it to my friends (only girls)that are in my class and that same day my friends (all girls also) from different classes asked for one! I was so surprised that they wanted a copy so badly Because Brienne's News was so popular I decided to make one every week for my "fans". So I made one today (Wednesday,April 8th,2009). I only gave it to the people I did gave my first one to. I think I am going to make Brienne's News for the rest of the school year.On the 1st Brienne's News I made I out in a story from Breezee tales and I made a paragraph about Breezee tales.
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
The Pencil Story
Please don’t sharpen me! I don’t want to get any shorter! But I just kept getting sharpened. Don’t use me for a test. I don’t think I am that useful! No! I am almost as a marble now. Don’t throw me away ether! I will not do well in a vast garbage pile. Use the new pencil.
Sadly my owner didn’t hear me. Please I can’t miss my sleepover with my friend. Then, he stops writing. He was walking with me somewhere. 10 seconds later I knew where he was taking me. He was taking me to…to…to the garbage can! It was awful.
He stopped right when the teacher told him to. Don’t throw away that pencil. “It is still useful.” the teacher said. “What for?” my owner asked. “You’ll see” she answered. He handed me to her. I did’n know what I was going to be used for. She put me down on her desk.
Then, I fell asleep. I took a long nap. When I woke up I…I was glued to other pencils hanging on a wall. It was very weird. All the other pencils were almost as small as me. I asked the pencil next me and what we were hanging on the wall for and she said we are on the “Look how many pencils we used up so far” wall. “That explains it.” I answered. So my life will live much longer than it would if I was thrown away. But how much longer will I last?
Sadly my owner didn’t hear me. Please I can’t miss my sleepover with my friend. Then, he stops writing. He was walking with me somewhere. 10 seconds later I knew where he was taking me. He was taking me to…to…to the garbage can! It was awful.
He stopped right when the teacher told him to. Don’t throw away that pencil. “It is still useful.” the teacher said. “What for?” my owner asked. “You’ll see” she answered. He handed me to her. I did’n know what I was going to be used for. She put me down on her desk.
Then, I fell asleep. I took a long nap. When I woke up I…I was glued to other pencils hanging on a wall. It was very weird. All the other pencils were almost as small as me. I asked the pencil next me and what we were hanging on the wall for and she said we are on the “Look how many pencils we used up so far” wall. “That explains it.” I answered. So my life will live much longer than it would if I was thrown away. But how much longer will I last?
Saturday, January 31, 2009
One Sad Day
Ray Jackson was the greatest race car driver in his neighborhood. His very best friend is the leader of his pit crew: a good natured pony named Sam. Rocky and Sam won 17 races together.
The problem was the success was going to Ray’s head. He started to think that he was such a powerful superhero that he didn’t need Sam’s help anymore. This made Sam feel sad. Finally, Sam got so fed up he told Ray he couldn’t tie his shoes anymore. When it was time for the next race, Ray was confident that he could win the race without Sam. The starting buzzer sounded, and Ray took off with a big thump! By the final lap, he was far ahead of the other drivers. Suddenly, Ray heard a big exploding noise, and his racecar flipped over and came to a halt. He got out and saw that his front tire had come loose! Without Sam around to fix it, Ray had to resort to phoning his mom. All of the other cars whooshed past him, and he finished in dead last!
After the race Ray told Sam that he was the pit crew helper ever. They went back to being best friends… not to mention race car champions.
[from webkinz creations]
The problem was the success was going to Ray’s head. He started to think that he was such a powerful superhero that he didn’t need Sam’s help anymore. This made Sam feel sad. Finally, Sam got so fed up he told Ray he couldn’t tie his shoes anymore. When it was time for the next race, Ray was confident that he could win the race without Sam. The starting buzzer sounded, and Ray took off with a big thump! By the final lap, he was far ahead of the other drivers. Suddenly, Ray heard a big exploding noise, and his racecar flipped over and came to a halt. He got out and saw that his front tire had come loose! Without Sam around to fix it, Ray had to resort to phoning his mom. All of the other cars whooshed past him, and he finished in dead last!
After the race Ray told Sam that he was the pit crew helper ever. They went back to being best friends… not to mention race car champions.
[from webkinz creations]
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