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Listen to me
Turtles awake from their sleep and rise from the water. The wind blows across the shore and the cherry blossoms open for the beginning of spring. Birds chirp and fly and sing their beautiful songs in the warm breeze. It is silent but only for a few minutes as nature rests. The sun shines and glistens as it rises from behind the clouds. The whales swim through the water and make noises to be able to live in such a nice place. The wind flows and howls like a wolf at night. The ducks are as silent as the water that hits the shore. Hey be quiet and listen to me. The turtles are leaving and the sun goes down and the wind stops and all is silent and the sky goes black. Is it night?


A European Man
Once there was a man who was European that drove in a van to the crown paper store. He wore brown paper shoes that leaked with green goo and he had a hat that looked like a bat. He walked in the store b using the front door. “How are you, I just moped the floor” said, the manager. Then the mans’ shoe melted and out came the green goo. The man wobbled and cobbled to find his paper shoes.


It’s not too late
She waited and waited for her friend to move. It wasn’t that she didn’t like him; she just didn’t want to see him leave. The sun started to shine as he started to pull out of the house. Her heart thumped and bumped and jumped. She started to run for the car. Through traffic and yards and cars. Finally she reached the car, and it wasn’t too late to change his mine to stay with her.


A blueberry pie
Mom what is a blueberry pie? It leaks and drips with blue down the sides. The crust is moist and the berries are blue. My friends always eat one after school. It usually makes me cry to find out, what’s a blueberry pie?

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Publication Date: 11-18-2010

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