This has no particular title. It was from the beggining of the seventh grade, which is now completed. :D I shall call it... The Bird and the Frog. I have edited it a bit since I am planning to become an author. :)
"Help me! Someone!" screamed Frank, with an edge to his voice. (Frank is the frog.)
"I spare no mercy on ANY creature that crosses my path!" CiCi yelled, angrily. (CiCi is the bird.)
While the bird was trying to eat the frog, a human came to. "Wow, nature is such a fascinating world!" He then took the picture of CiCi and Frank. After he took the picture, the human shortly left.
"AH!!! I can't see!!!" CiCi screamed with terror.
'This is my chance to get away,' thought Frank.
It was like as if CiCi read his thoughts because at that moment, she said, "FINE! I'll let you go!" Frank was then released peacefully and safely made it home.
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About Me!
About me: My name is Emily Renee Heckman. I am only thirteen years old and I already know what I want to be when I grow up. I want to be an author because I love to write and I never get bored. My favorite thing to do in my free time is to write, write, write and write! :) My favorite subject in the seventh grade is Language Arts because we get to write lots! It never gets old. That's all abut me! :D
Monday, May 16, 2011
Future Husband By: Emily Heckman
Summer is always a drab for me. But what I don't realize is that I fall in love with my future husband. My name is Jade and this is my story.
. . . .
Today's the first day of summer and I'm upset. Why? Because I'm no longer a kid. I'm an adult, in matter of fact. "Yuck." I screamed aloud, "Gotta go get ready for work!" I frowned. Then, my phone rang.
"Hello?" I said, seething.
"Is Jade there?" the male voice asked, almost instantly.
"Yes, you're talking to her now. Hello?" I asked. After I realized that the stranger hung up, I hopped into my Dodge Caravan.
"Yay! Work time!" I frowned once more.
And as soon as I got to work Nathan gets all up in my face and says," Good morning Jade!" I hate him so because he is so cheerful. Why? I have no clue and I don't really wanna know.
So, instead of saying a polite, "Hello" back, I just growled.
"You okay, Jade?" Nathaniel asked.
That's when I went off on him. "Does it look like I'm okay? Ever since I have graduated from college, my life has plunged into a world of darkness. So, NO! I'm NOT okay!!!" I screamed.
Then, I stormed off outside to my car, and went home. And only after ten minutes. "Why can't I be as happy as Nathaniel?" I sighed to myself. Later that day, I texted Nathan that said, "Sorry but, I can't take this crap any longer. I'm quitting."
"Why are you quitting?" he asked politely.
"Because I'm in need of a looooong vacation." I texted back.
Summer is always a drab for me. But what I don't realize is that I fall in love with my future husband. My name is Jade and this is my story.
. . . .
Today's the first day of summer and I'm upset. Why? Because I'm no longer a kid. I'm an adult, in matter of fact. "Yuck." I screamed aloud, "Gotta go get ready for work!" I frowned. Then, my phone rang.
"Hello?" I said, seething.
"Is Jade there?" the male voice asked, almost instantly.
"Yes, you're talking to her now. Hello?" I asked. After I realized that the stranger hung up, I hopped into my Dodge Caravan.
"Yay! Work time!" I frowned once more.
And as soon as I got to work Nathan gets all up in my face and says," Good morning Jade!" I hate him so because he is so cheerful. Why? I have no clue and I don't really wanna know.
So, instead of saying a polite, "Hello" back, I just growled.
"You okay, Jade?" Nathaniel asked.
That's when I went off on him. "Does it look like I'm okay? Ever since I have graduated from college, my life has plunged into a world of darkness. So, NO! I'm NOT okay!!!" I screamed.
Then, I stormed off outside to my car, and went home. And only after ten minutes. "Why can't I be as happy as Nathaniel?" I sighed to myself. Later that day, I texted Nathan that said, "Sorry but, I can't take this crap any longer. I'm quitting."
"Why are you quitting?" he asked politely.
"Because I'm in need of a looooong vacation." I texted back.
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