The Night It Happened

The Night It Happened

By Me

Ashley B.

"That is the biggest dicth I have ever seen!!!!" Brad yelled. "It's not a ditch you knuckle brain! It's a meteor hole, imprint." I said as we looked at the ground. "WOW!!!!!!!!!" Brad was saying over and over.

"Come on. Let's go exploring!" I said excitedly as my adventerous self. As, we climbed down the ditch, I didn't realize that this may be my last explore. I heard,"Freeze!" I saw a man with a camera. "Gotcha!" he said. Then 1,000 men that looked like him came rushing down the meteor side. They threw a net on top of us and shreded there skin. They looked like martians. I heard them talking in a wierd sound. Then a big what looked like an aircraft came over us. A light so bright was in my face. I was knocked out!

The Night Goes On

The Night Goes On

A Scary Series of Bedtime Stories.

By Moi

Soooo Sorry I didn't put this in on Wednesday, but as you will see in my diary entry, I was busy!

After Greta finished reading her poem, the class applauded. I didn't, I didn't think her poem was fake. After she applauded, she jumped on a wicth broom and flew off!

Briiiiiiiiiiiiiing!!!! The school bell rang. The teacher said, now class, applaud for Greta's poem before we leave. Okay. so I exaeratered! But she said,"Today is my last day, I am leaving forever!" and then she fainted.

"3,2,1 YES!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed. It was my birthday. But whenI looked at the clock, it still said 11:59. So again I did my countdown, for 30 minutes. I just lie there on the couch, crying. Greta was right, she ruled the time. I went into my parents room to wake them up. After I tried once or twice, I just gave up. Like Greta had said, whoever goes to sleep stays asleep!

The Night It Happened

The Night It Happened PART 2
A Series By Me
Ashley B.
"AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" I screamed "What's up?" Brad said. "Th-Th-T-T-This isn't in my comunity, not even the city, or state. No where!" I stamered and exclaimed. Brad keep saying, "What's up?" and "What's the matter?" I just stayed their, with my mouth wide enough to hold a stamped of Elephanets. I just keep staring, was I dreaming, was it an illusion, had I gone mad! But when Brad looked across at what I was looking at. We both stood thier in awe!
Tune in next time for Part 3.
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Love at first sight

Love at first sight

Some how, it just hit me.

I don't know what it was.

Whether the smile on his face, or the color of his eyes.

He was just nice.

It hit me like a subway.

Just something I had to know.

I didn't really know him.

But that attitude was gold.

He was a nice kid.

Nothing un-ordinary.

Just something I needed to know.

I know it sounds weird and all.

Or like it's not true.

But love at fist sight,

Happens to me,

and especially you.

The Night Goes On

The Night Goes On

A Scary Series of Bedtime Stories

By Moi

It was the day before my birthday! I was so excited! It was also poetry day at my school, I just love poetry! But, this one wierd girl, Greta, she seemed evil in some way. When it was her turn, she went up to the front of the class and started to read. "The night goes on. By me of course." She started to read. "The moon is bright, and so are the stars. But, on one certain night, it would give me the fright, especially if I were the birthday girl tonight. See, tonight the moon and stars will be brighter than bright. That won't let the end of night. So before you go to bed, think just one thought, would you like to be asleep for the rest of eterntey. The day will not come, the things will be dark and bright and everyone will stay alseep tonight. Because you see, I make night and I make day, and when I leave, The night goes on, as you will see!"

What Happens Next time? You will have to wait and see!

The Night It Happened

The Night It Happened

A Seires By Me

Ashley B.

One night, I was walking home with my date to the movies, Brad. I lived right around the corner, or so I thought. We had been walking for 20 minutes. I didn't relize it 'till Brad said,"Hey Ash, didn't you say you lived less than 10 minutes away?" I thought about it for a moment,"Yeah, you're right. Oh wait, there is my street over there." I looked at my watch,"Hey honey, I'll have my mom drive you home if you want, I know you left your car at your house because you thought you could catch a cab, but it is to late and I am scared you will get hurt." As we got around the corner, I saw the street sign,"Wait this isn't my street." I looked, it said Clmatia RD. It was my street though, I knew it. "Come on, I really think something is wrong, or it is just an illusion," I said. As we rounded another corner I stopped and screamed.

What happens next???? Tune in next week for a part two!!

By : Ashley Elizabeth Barber

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My Thanksgiving Poem

My Thanksgiving Poem

Thanksgiving dinner is a feast.

It lines up all the way up east.

Dad cooks the meal.

The guys watch football.

And I don't know what to do,

So I just do them all.

Then help the girls set the table.

I put away the dog.

Then I hear my Dad yell,

"Who wants eggnog!"

We all sit down to eat.

Then pick our foods, like meat.

We praise God for everything, all!

And that's what we do every Fall!

Snow Day

Snow Day

"Snow day!"
Fred said.

"All play.

Let's sled!"

"No school!

Just snow.

Way cool.

Let's go!"

Fred ran

in shed.

Had plan.

Got sled

"Go slow,"

Mom said.

"I know,"

said Fred

Up hill

went Fred.

Down hill

Fred sped.

Sled streaked

on past.

Mom shrieked,

"Too fast!"

Snow blew.

"Can't see!"

Fred flew.

Hit tree.

Sled bent.

Fred's head

got dent.

Poor Fred.

He cried.

Now plays

inside

snow days.

Rainy Days

Rainy days are happy to me.

I like them a lot.

I stay inside or miss school.

What a happy day.

I bake cookies, watch movies, or even play board games.

But after rainy days, the groung gets wet.

No running, you get muddy, you get wet, and it's hard to play Basket Ball.

That is the time I dislike, even the best, Rainy Days.

Stormy Day

Stormy Day,

Stormy Night,

I can't sleep with all the fright