Monday, March 9, 2009

The word that describes me

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Today in History



well today in history we were learning about the French revolution and what they had to deal with and defend from the up risings in France. How every start to corrupt and turn against the other. How the pesants stormed a old prison thinking that there were guns there that they could use in the war, how pesants used a guillotine to kill the nobels and the generals. That is what ihave learned today

Today In Math


man math is so boring but don't tell anyone i told you that. Man my teacher is such a fruit he talks and talks but barely anyone learns but today or this week we are learning about chapter 7, it is all about trig. I think that trig is so much easier all you need is a open mind to figure it out. But ya it is how to solve triangles and how to convert functions into other functions

Friday, February 20, 2009



yertle the turtle is a story about a turtle who wants to control everything that he sets his eyes on. So the intresting thing about this story is that is was based off of hitler, because hitler wanted to control more land so he attacked other countries. Well Yertle the turtle said all he could see he would control, so yertule the turtle started to stack more and more turtles ontop of each other so he could see more. As the turtles stacked and stacked yertle the turtle king was happy but before long the turtles fell and they all feel to the ground and crashed into the pound. With the crashing it showed the fall of hitler and how after it all he was still only the dictator of a little country and thats all it will be. There are alot of facts that people dont know about DR. Seuss like how he wrote stories about real events that were happening to the world, and how he wrote stories about hydgen to the troops to make sure they brush their teeth and clean their feet so that there body wont get infected. There is alot about things he do, you just have to read between the lines

Saturday, February 7, 2009

bored

hey people im so bored you guys should read some of my stories im sure that some of you girls will cry

Sunday, February 1, 2009

Blood red beaches


As i walk onto the beach with my wet boots sinking into the mud everytime i take a step. Sweat dripping down my face, with my eyes in shock as i look around on the beach with blood floating in the ocean and bloody scream filling in the air. Bombs exploding around us, i slowly walk towards wounded soldiers as they grab on to my jacket "you have to help me please i dont want to die here, not now not like this." Blood was spilling out of his lower body, i pressed onto his stomach "it will be ok son i will bring you home" as i thought in the back of my head the traggic lie i fill these peoples head with just so they can believe. I press on his wound hoping to stop it, he looked me in the eyes and pulled out a letter "make sure my wife gets this letter and tell her i tried my best to come home but now ill be waiting in the gates of heaven for her." With that last breath he was gone. I hit my knees and stared into the sky, i saw a black angel waiting over the sky laughing at how the blood was spilt over a war that wasnt even there own. I rushed from soldier to soldier, trying to stop the bleed as i filled their heads with more and more lies. As each of them handed me a letter before they drifted away into a deep endless sleep, tears started to roll down my eyes. I slowly crossed the sand beach with the rifle straped on my back with sand and blood on my face from all my friends that has died in my hands, i slowly dragged my feet in the sand into the forest with anger in my eyes. I pulled the rifle into my hand, with my grip getting tighter as i walked deeper into the woods. I walked in deeper and deeper in i heard planes flying over head dropping bombs behind me, i turned my head seeing flames raise behind burning the forest into ashes. As the bombs came closer and closer i knew i was next, i sat down near a tree and started to write a letter of my own. As the flames came closer and closer ashes cover the skies, the fell to earth and covered my paper. Ever minute i whiped off my paper and let my tear cover the paper as i wrote it. As the flames came closer i held the letters close to my body and rolled into the dirt, as the flames burnt my body i clinshed tighter to my body as i felt my eyes get heavy and my body get warmer. I turned my head to see all the soldiers standing around my body as i slowly burned to death, they all looked at my with tears in there eyes, the skies started to rain as the soldiers started to lift me up holding me pulling me into the light telling me "we will protect you its ok you saved us now its time for us to save you," as my eyes fell compeltly shut it felt like i was always there looking over thoses soldiers that fell to their death storming that beach. "this beach will be stained red for the blood that has been spilt here" as i whispered to my self.

The Truth is waiting



the truth is the only thing that is the hardest for anyone to bare. It is the terrifing truth that we all sit in the corner of a dark allyway and it in the farthest corner that we can find to help us hide as it sweeps through the streets. How days past before our hands with our happy times and as we began to reach for it, it disappers before our eyes. Happy moments will never stay with us and death slowly crepts up behind us as we just sit and wait in that dark allyway corner with the rain falling splashing in the puddles before us. THe sun never raises to bring a happy day, so we hide and coward in fear, even the strongest man will never want to face the truth as he knocks on your door. waiting to bring another person on his trail home. Why wait though the truth will find us all and there is nothing that we can do about it. Just let the rain drops fall before us as we shiver hoping looking to the sky looking for light that we know will never come for us.