Okay so today i will write about my day
and i will show you a story i wrote.
My day =)
I woke up very tired, i got ready for school.
Got on the bus and had a very boring morning,
because it was late start Wednesday so i had to stay
in the cafeteria.
Math
We did examples of the things we are studying.
We also did a worksheet 10.6 .
second period
I read my book, i also finished
my worksheet.
Intervention
I did a missing assignment.
And read my book.
Lunch
I ate a ham and cheese bagel with
mayonnaise, and i bit into an that
was green in side so i spit out, and
i drank my milk .
Reading
We did our nine week assessment
test today.
Music
We played keyboards i am
getting very well at the climb
by Miley Cyrus.
Language
We finished the assessment.
Science
Guided reading
Social studies
We did a readable.
Power of the pen
prompt- the main character of
your narrative is a
wizard.
The writing for the prompt -undecided
Undecided Kiss
By: Hope RundelsI had two choices ,to do or not to do. It’s been six long months since I saw you , fifteen blinks of the eye since I felt you. But some how I am undecided. One rose in hand waiting for you to see me. One tear in my eye pressing against the question you last asked me.
Since the plane departed, I still saw you next to me on your knees asking me. I never thought that i wouldn’t have an answer. I had so much to think about, how long I have known you, that last summer apart. But, even more to think about was him.
That last summer apart was horrible to think about. How I cheated, how I disobeyed my law. Just a trip to my grandparents, that was what I first thought. But, when it happened I could hear you in my head accuse me, that’s why it has never got out.
But while standing here I could feel the pain. I could see your heart break if you knew, I would accuse me to. Finally the tear drop fell, and I realized reality, it all broke through I was in tears over you. All I knew was I wasn’t right for you.
This time I remember as a mad time, I was undecided, I wasn’t right for you. I started running towards the exit, like when you break the seam of a jacket. But something caught me, something I only knew as you. You pulled me in, you held me close. You whispered “Baby, all I want is you not a rose, can’t I have you?”
Tear drops fell at the words as I said them,“ You can, but I am undecided.”
“In my world you’re already mine ,baby,” he whispered with a smile that touched my lips.
The end.
Love,
H&R
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