My buddy is an amazing writer. He puts a lot of thought into his writing. His favorite part of his writing is at the end when he made all of his brownies. He was confident when he walked on the pond, and he wasn’t scared. He said that it was one of his favorite stories and he is super happy about it. It was one of his favorite stories because he got to spend some alone time with his dad. One of his favorite sports is hockey. He is going to keep writing stories and sharing them. His cover was the best cover he drew so far.
As you guys problem already know, it was Christmas vacation. And during that vacation I did a lot of cool things. Its been a while since my last vacation, so I forgot how fun it really is.
You could do many things on vacation, like go to a tropical place or even stay home.
My family didn’t go anywhere, So we can spend more family time.
Hope you guys had a great Christmas.
My passion is jokes. This year i am going to be posting a lot of jokes.
Most of them you will probably guess but some you might be there for about 30 min thinking.
Most of my jokes are going to follow up with a picture. Sometimes the picture will be the clue or even the
main joke. My teacher also posts a lot of jokes. And most of the time I get inspired of the jokes he makes.
I think jokes are a great topic to be posting about , because they inspire people, and even make people laugh.
Ones flower, ones darkness, ones goodbye
Fright then brave then ones lullaby
I am from the tree in the backyard. I am from the desert right next to Texas. I am from the hotel across the street. I am from the razor of the tape dispenser. I am from the inflation hole in the soccer ball. I am from the tip of the grass in London. I am from the needle of the Porcupine.
I am from the tiny stone in Pennsylvania. I am from the eraser in the bright blue bin. I am from the number 7. I am from the mountains near Mount Everest. I am from the front row seats at a basketball game. I am from the lonely flower in the field. I am from the highest block on the chimney. I am from my family. I am from the micro magnetic chip in the computer. I am from the book Half And Half. I am from the letter M. I am from under the Brooklyn Bridge. I am from the coin flip on the field. That’s where I am from.
The sky is dark like the concrete on the ground. I then put my bike on the grass next to me, and waited, In the cold wet grass. They slowly approached, patrolling very carefully. Every little glance they took pointed at me it was like someone pinching me very lightly. Here is the rest of Darkness