Thursday, February 5, 2015

By Danica
When pigs FLY……
One day I was working on my family farm. I was milking the cow. For some unknown reason milking the family cow (whose name is Chocolate Milk) is exhausting. Then I saw something fly past the doorway of the barn. I ran outside to see what it was.
      IT WAS A PIG!
A flying pig! It was Oinks, one of our prize pigs!
And then came Muddles, a pig!
And then came Puddles, a pig!
And then came Bops, a pig!

911, 911 flying pigs!
The Year Without Christmas!
By: Hannah!
I still remember the year without Christmas.  I decided to write a story and try to get it published.  My name is Jessica.   I am old, I may need some time to think…

Here we go!  The year was 3015.  I was 12.  As you probably guessed I did not believe in Santa Claus. 
On Christmas Eve, I was baking cookies.  At the North Pole Santa, was sick.  How do I know that? You will find out later.  Santa could not hire a substitute like he did in the past years.  It was too late to hire a substitute this year. I still don’t know why.  All the kids were expecting Santa Claus to come and give them presents.  Since I didn’t believe in him, I made a bet with my friend.  If Santa came to my house and put presents under the tree, I would have to tell him that I did not believe in him.  If he didn’t come, she would have to look for him next year.  
On Christmas Eve, I was up waiting for Santa and was drinking some coffee to stay awake.  At about midnight I heard something, but it was just my dog.  Then in the morning, I found myself asleep.  I looked under the tree.  Noooooo presents!  Even though I wanted to believe in Santa, I thought he wasn’t real, but now I know he is real.
Then the next year, I made the same bet.  I stayed up all night until I saw…HIM!!
Santa saw me, put the presents under the tree, winked, and then left.  I lost the bet. 
When I was older I got a job as a teacher.  Then he came and gave presents to all the children!   He is a couple years older than me.  I still can’t tell you why I know that. 
When I got to know him better he asked me to marry him.  I said yes.
So now, if you haven’t already caught on, I am Mrs. Claus.   After we got married, he apologized for missing Christmas that year. 

And that is the story (or at least I think it is) of the year without Christmas!


THE END!!!

Thursday, January 22, 2015

It’s not my fault
Kali
My name is Samantha Holey and I was forced into something horrible. Well, I think it’s horrible.  My friend, Sierra made me tell this girl named Alana that she was a bully and that she’s a boy in disguise.  Believe me that’s scary and not nice.  Now Alana is after me and I didn’t even believe what I said to her. 
“Oh no! I’m in trouble.” I thought to myself. 

I didn’t know what to do then………… Find out what happens on part two. 

Aliens

Part 3

As I sat there in my cell, I formed many plans in my mind on how to escape the alien ship.  Until I got my dinner; it was rice. After, I decided it was time for bed.  I was really awake and I got out of bed.  I realized there was a loose brick in the wall. I then pulled the brick out and saw another loose brick, then another, then another. Pretty soon I had 18 bricks pulled out. Then I saw a tunnel. I crawled through the tunnel and I saw a number and a word.  It said escape pod 345.