For spending precious time with family and friends.
Respect love and encourage people to love back.
In the best of times and the worst of times love will still be with you in your heart.
Engage on being loving and enjoy life as it comes.
Needing the love and support from friends and family.
Deny any bad influences and live life to the fullest.
Monday, February 13, 2012
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
A Day No Pigs Would Die: blog#1
I have only had a few pets in my life, but the one pet that I had the closest relationship with was my cat. He was brought into my family when I was only three months old. He was always there for me. When he wanted attention he would rub up against you and purr very softly. I always liked picking on him because he would hiss and growl and it was very funny.
On the weekends he would always wake me up by rubbing his tail on my face. Whenever I would lay on the floor, he would jump on my back and curl up into a little ball and go to sleep. Also when I would come home from school he would always be there on the steps waiting for me to come home. That was my ideal pet and I loved her very much.
On the weekends he would always wake me up by rubbing his tail on my face. Whenever I would lay on the floor, he would jump on my back and curl up into a little ball and go to sleep. Also when I would come home from school he would always be there on the steps waiting for me to come home. That was my ideal pet and I loved her very much.
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Group D. Leslie's Third Person Limited Point of View
Leslie is standing in a congested hallway. Her heart stops, when she's sees the love of her life, Thomas. She gets butterflies in her stomach, as she approaches him. She's practically shaking in her chucks. She debates with herself whether she should talk to him or not. Maybe just watch from a distance. But no! Flirting with this hot stud would make her friend, Sarah, very sad. Then again, just a little conersation wouldn't hurt. Leslie majestically walks over to him, hair flowing in the wind. This is what she wanted to happen. In reality, she trips over her untied chucks. Thomas catches her, and their eyes meet. They gaze longingly. They're lips meet, while they're tongue's say hello. They make their way to the janitor's closet and things went way too far. Five years have passed since then, and they have dropped out of High School. Leslie is pregnant; her and Thomas are now fighting over the remote.....and the weather. "Shut up and go make me a sandwich!" screams Tom. "You can't tell me what to do!" yells back Leslie. Thomas greets her snarky remark with a backhand to the side of the face. She breaks down in tears and runs out the door. Another 5 months have passed and the divorce papers have been signed. Leslie is finally free. She has no job or money. But at least she got custody of her son, Brian. She borrows money and sells her kid to feed into her crack addiction. She just can't get enough. She's homeless, and looks like a hobo. Not a day goes by that she wishes that she never talked to Thomas that day...
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Snowy Halloween!!!
It was the night before Halloween and all around was this white powder falling from the sky. I had never seen this during this time of year. During Halloween you would think of trees turning colors, pumpkins, and scary spooky things, but even though it was snowing that night before Halloween would be the scariest night ever.
I was walking through the woods on that snowy Halloween eve. Hearing only my footsteps crunch on what leaves could be seen. When I was walking I happened to stumble over these pile of rocks. I didn't think of much except when I looked over my shoulder and there were two more and three more. Well they were just everywhere. I, myself was very, very frightened, but I kept on walking in the woods, getting farther and farther away from civilization. I decided to stop and set up camp in a heavily wooded area.
When I woke up the next the day there were a pile of rocks sitting in front of the opening of the tent. I thought to myself "who knows I'm out here, here in the middle of nowhere". I packed up the tent and set back out into the woods. Around noon I stopped and ate a sandwich that I had fixed and I noticed that there were these voodoo looking things hanging from the trees. So I scampered onto my feet to look at them and they were human figures made of sticks gathered up. When I went to touch one of them and out of the corner of my eye, appeared this black figure hovering above the ground. I backed away from the tree slowly and started running, running as fast as I can away from it, but it got closer and closer and grabbed me and tackled me to the ground, knocking me unconscious.
When I woke up I was in the basement of some abandoned building, screaming for my life "help, help, somebody help me"! I turned to my right shoulder and there was this man standing in the corner facing away from and then I was knocked down to the ground and I was dead!!!
I was walking through the woods on that snowy Halloween eve. Hearing only my footsteps crunch on what leaves could be seen. When I was walking I happened to stumble over these pile of rocks. I didn't think of much except when I looked over my shoulder and there were two more and three more. Well they were just everywhere. I, myself was very, very frightened, but I kept on walking in the woods, getting farther and farther away from civilization. I decided to stop and set up camp in a heavily wooded area.
When I woke up the next the day there were a pile of rocks sitting in front of the opening of the tent. I thought to myself "who knows I'm out here, here in the middle of nowhere". I packed up the tent and set back out into the woods. Around noon I stopped and ate a sandwich that I had fixed and I noticed that there were these voodoo looking things hanging from the trees. So I scampered onto my feet to look at them and they were human figures made of sticks gathered up. When I went to touch one of them and out of the corner of my eye, appeared this black figure hovering above the ground. I backed away from the tree slowly and started running, running as fast as I can away from it, but it got closer and closer and grabbed me and tackled me to the ground, knocking me unconscious.
When I woke up I was in the basement of some abandoned building, screaming for my life "help, help, somebody help me"! I turned to my right shoulder and there was this man standing in the corner facing away from and then I was knocked down to the ground and I was dead!!!
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