Creative Writing Club
Do you see a butterfly unique and stray, flying over a bundle of hay?
Do you hear its wings flap, while it is flying over a dangerous trap?
Do you glance at the unique patterns, they remind me of the rings on Saturn?
Do you listen to the movement of the wings that sounds like the butterfly sings?
I love all kinds of butterflies especially the Adonis Blue that looks like glittery blue glue.
Hi, my name is Kamila.The day I got powers started when I went to the beach. I was with my friends Anglique and Marie. We all worked together to build a sand castle so we can win the contest. We needed a flag to finish. We asked this girl who had an extra flag. She said “sure you can grab it.” So I got grabbed the flag,but it fell on a sea shell that was secretly a button.There was this floor and sand was moving and I saw brown wood, the wood opened and we fell in. There was water, we fell into this whirl pool. The water kept spinning . I was under the water with my friends and Anglique said ” I can’t breathe. Marie said ” I need oxygen.” Then I went blank, saw black everywhere. I could not remember what else happened till I woke up. Marie was trying to wake me up. So I woke up, there was this cool place, it was covered with crystals. I saw a castle. Anglique woke up last. We were still under water breathing. When I looked down I screamed! Anglique said “why are you screaming!” I was in shock So I kept looking down. Anglique also was shocked so was Marie. We all shouted out at the same time “we are Mermaids!” We kept exploring the castle that was mermaid kingdom. We asked other mermaids where are we. They were saying Merland,we were like what is that? The mermaid told us that it is where we live. I asked the mermaids one more question. Are you also a human who turned into a mermaid. They said No! We were born here. What do you learn in Merschool? They said they learned about the sea and all the oceans. I asked how? I will tell you in chapter two.
I open my eyes. It was just a dream. I push with my arms and I go bursting into the air. Nope, not a dream at all. You see, yesterday I was walking outside when a gust of wind knocked me over and picked me up. Hundreds of feet in the air the wind disappeared. I screamed as I was falling and falling and falling. Then, out of complete desperation, I pushed my hands down and instead of down I went up. Astonished,I leaned over and pushed. Away I went laughing with the wind in my face all the way home.
I found out the harder I push the faster you go. When I got home, I had to figure out how to get in. What if somebody saw me? Would I become a science experiment? The answer was unclear.
About twenty minutes later, my mom stepped out, worry and fear marked her face. “Autumn!” All the street lights were off. Okay, maybe it wasn’t just twenty minutes. I look around, perfect. I fly into my backyard, in through the sliding door(my mom must have been looking for me outside), and into my room. I quickly get into pajamas and throw the covers over myself. ” There you are!” my mom says. ” I looked earlier, but I didn’t see you,” she said suspiciously. I pretend to sleep. “Hmmm,” she said while she closed the door.
TO BE CONTINUED
Home. Home is a place where there is love. A place where family meets. Where laughs and stories are shared. Everybody’s home is different. Everybody’s family is different. You may live with parents, siblings, grandparents, aunts, uncles or Godparents. It’s all different. Family recipes, traditions that were passed down. New traditions that we just recently started. There’s always talking, laughter and love in the air. Cousins always laughing. Adults laughing at us. We really don’t care though, we just keep laughing at each other. It’s just an amazing, funny and lovely place.
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What if you could fly whenever you wanted? When would you use this ability? Well, if I could fly I would use this ability at school. I think that would not be necessary but it would be a good idea. To me,wait,uh…oh yeah I think it would be a good idea…well not a good idea but an awesome idea because why homework if we have classes. Well the answer to that question is that people say homework is just practice. You just have to do your homework. If I ever become president, I would make a new law but of course I have a list of them: more recess, go to church at least 4 times a month: lets move on. So as I was saying, if I ever become president one day, I will make a new law which is NO HOMEWORK ON MONDAY, EITHER. Probably on Tuesday too. Right now I’m in 5th grade and my teacher, Ms. Parry, does not give me homework on Monday or Tuesday, but it seems like that’s not true. There’s one thing that doesn’t belong. The Three Times Each assignment, which is due on Wednesdays. So that means you have to do the three times each Monday or Tuesday. Unless you’re not lazy at all. I would be flying during the weekend instead of homework: three times each. Just like I said in the beginning, I would just fly away when I have to turn in my homework. Having the ability to fly is an amazing thing to have. When I go to practice I always get there late, but with the ability to fly I would get early all the time. So i’m asking you, what would you do if YOU had the ability to fly?
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Dear Jesus ,
Thank you for every thing you do for us. Please help heal the sick or anyone that needs help or anyone that needs help.
Thank you for Heaven and Earth so we can love you now and later. Please help me and this reader that is reading this prayer to love and serve you better in this life so we can love you in the next life. You have made us so we are giving back to you. In Jesus name we pray to you.
AMEN
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Do you have a special person in your life? Well I do. That “special” person is my Great Grandmother. She died a few years ago but,when I think about her I almost cry. She was my best friend. Can you imagine living without your best friend? I used to love cleaning with her. It would be so fun, sometimes we would even put on some music. Then EVERYTHING changed! She had a stroke in church and another in the hospital. It was tragic for my family but, we know she is always with us.
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Mel walked threw the forest, so beautiful it was! She was happy her new house had a forest so close. The trees were.. they were special.. They all looked different and everywhere she looked something moved and each tree was different looking. Sleep overran Mel and she leaned up against a tree with lots of bright green fungus on it. A tiny girl came up to her. The tiny girl had blonde curly pigtails with tree fungus in her hair? Not only that but green tree fungus everywhere on her! “Hello, I’m Fungi, this is my tree, why are you touching it?” she asked with a fake smile. “Your tree?” she laughed, “This is my tree, and my forest it’s on my property.” she giggled. The girl got upset, “Your forest?” “Your tree?” she asked agitated. “This is my Forest Village with my villagers and my family, you don’t own it we do!” she growled. “I think not.” she said. “Oh really?” “Let’s ask Master then!” Fungi said grabbing Mel.
They walked deeper and deeper into the forest until they reached a big, grand oak tree with fungus, mushrooms and all sorts of other stuff. “Master, we’ve got uh… what tree type did you say you were?” asked Fungi. “Tree type?” asked Mel, “More like human being.” she huffed. Fungi nodded, “We have a human being Master!” called Fungi. The tree’s bark formed into eyes, two long branches had tiny finger twigs. “Human being?” asked the tree. “Humans have left our village alone for centuries, why must you lie Fungi?” asked the tree. “I’m not Master, this is no tree type creature!” Fungi said. “I can’t see, the bark overgrew my eyes so talk to Fern.” the tree said as he lowered a thick branch. A girl that has tan skin with fungi and mushrooms in her black hair lie asleep on the branch. She blinked her eyes open, “What?” she asked half asleep. Once she fully opened her eyes, she gasped, “A human!” she yelped. “So it is true!” The tree said. Mel was so confused, her head hurt.
The girl on the branch jumped down, her yellow torn dress flowing with the wind.
If you are a unicorn expert like me then you don’t need to read this. On the other hand if you are not then you should definitely read this! Okay, first thing first people! If you are saying to yourself that you don’t think unicorns are real . You are wrong! I even know their names. Their names are Rainbow, Sparkles, and Tom. They are the only unicorns alive and I had met them all. They all have different powers. Rainbow has the power to walk on rainbows . Sparkles has the power to shot sparkles out of her horn. Tom has the power to run very very slow. The message I was trying to get across was we need to save the unicorns. With your help we can do it and help a great cause!
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Rick Riordan is my favorite author. He has written many works. Some of his works are the Percy Jackson Series, Heroes of Olympus Series, Kane Chronicles Series, Sword of Summer and his upcoming book, that has not been released, is called the Trials of Apollo. He is generally very funny. I will share with you some of the very amusing and inspiring twitter posts and quotes.
One of them says, “Me: Grover stepped on a twig. Reader: Ah, how could you kill that twig! That twig was my favorite character!”
Another one is, ” A fan asked : Will Percy ask Annabeth the “Yes” question? Rick: You wanna grab Mexican food? Probably”
Another one is, “If my life is going to mean anything, I have to live it myself.
Another one is, “Writing is like a sport. It’s like athletics. If you don’t practice you won’t get any better.
“With great power comes a great need to take a nap wake me up later.”
These are just a few of his quotes and twitter posts. Now I am going to tell you about him, the author himself. For fifteen years he taught as a teacher in the San Francisco area. In fact some of his characters have the same names of his former students. He came up with the story of Percy Jackson as a bedtime story for his son, Haley. After he told his son the story he came up with his son told him he should make it into a book. This is what I know about rick riordan.