Thursday, March 22, 2012

Oil Drill in Alaska



 About it: This book tells why not to drill for oil in Alaska because animals are important and we need to keep them safe!



What can be dangerous about this oil drill? It could affect many animals! As the machines do their job it also lets off gas into the air! That gas could poison animals! Most people do not think it Is not a good idea! But on the other hand the reason these people want to drill to find oil is because a lot of people have been dying lately because of fighting over oil.    
My honest opinion is I am against this oil drill for the safety of our animals! The animals are not used to human beings being around them! So they might attack! If this happened it would take all the animals homes away!
But we should at least try because when people die it affects families! But if animals get oil on them they can’t breed so then the population will be zero! But we have a great men trained and always prepared we can win this!
So we should all stand up and fight for oil and keep are animals safe!
Even if the gas prices are going up we can’t risk this! That’s why you have to earn things in life for the reward!

Friday, March 2, 2012

Jesse James

        This is about a wild west legend that had a hard life as a young man and as grown man. In the story you will find out how he if different from me.



                                                                           Jesse James

            Jesse James was different from me because he was an outlaw and did a lot of crimes over and over again. He robbed a lot of trains and killed many civilians, and robbed banks daily. In his life he stopped for a short while with robbery and killing. Because he got shot and decided he was done and made a deal with the government. But later he started the crimes again because of war. Then he was once wanted again.

            Another reason Jesse James was different from me is because he lived in west of Missouri. He was a legend for what he did. He owned his own gang so there isn’t a possible way he could be similar to me. He’s a man who got shot and faked his death more than once. He lived a hard life. His dad died when he was younger and since he was a famous outlaw he always kept his eye out for enemies.

            So as you can see he is completely different from me. My opinion of him is he seemed like a very nice man, besides his thug ways. He always seemed to have wanted peace. He would always give things to the poor to help them survive. Most of the money he made he wouldn’t keep it.

            Out of all I really liked the book but we have big differences. Some things to mention about this book is Jesse James wasn’t the bad guy in the end because in his partner known as the new recruit gang member felt like he wanted to be as famous as Jesse James so he decided to shoot Jesse James in the back of the head. But he didn’t see what was coming. As we know Jesse James helped the poor. So that just made Jesse James more famous. His new recruit was left in the dust.

Monday, February 6, 2012

The Third Wish


                                                The Third Wish

            The Third Wish is written by Joan Aiken. This was the worst short story that I have ever read. This short story was a horrible book because it was not exciting, very boring, and a bad genre. There weren’t even people in the story there were ducks.

            First, The Third Wish was a very boring book. One reason this short story was boring is because the boy swan wished for this girl swan who would cry most of the story. Another reason is the boy swan wished for not so exciting things.

Second, The Third Wish was a romance short story. Which I don’t like romance, I like more of life style books and suspense books. One romantic example is he wished for a wife and every night she would come home speechless and cry. Another reason is they would kiss at times that didn’t make sense and a lot of snuggling.

Overall, this short story was awful and I suggest that nobody reads it. The main reason I did not like the story is because they were talking ducks! I don’t like this book because it was boring and it was a different genre than I like to read. I would suggest nobody should read this short story.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Hairy Joe


Hairy Joe

            Once upon a time there was a man who lived way up in the mountains named Hairy Joe. He lived by himself and had a dog that wasn’t so smart but he got the job done. Everyday Hairy Joe would go hunting for some birds. Hairy Joe had a perfect shot with his Javelin. Anyway he had to live through the winter which was cold but he survived. Anyway one day he was walking to his shed nearby his house and tripped over a rope, and his head landed on a hard rock and he was passed out for 3 hours.

            He woke up 3 hours later and said “where am I?” A man walked in and said “you’re in the Temple of Wonders.” Hairy asked “well sir what’s your name?” The man said “my name is Raspberry Stuffed Potatoes, but you can just call me Big R.” Hairy said “ok Big R what do you need?” Well it seems you’re the only one who could help us. Big R said “someone robbed the temple of wonders!” Hairy said “quick question what is the Temple of Wonders?” Big R said “the Temple of Wonders is a beautiful place where people’s wonders are stored. For an example when someone wished they had 1,000,000 dollars it goes to the Temple of Wonders.”

            “But the point is someone stole all the wishes and we don’t know who. So it’s up to you to find this robber.” Hairy said “Okay and what shall I get for a reward?” Big R said “I’ll give you your 2 wishes, you’ve always wanted. “Hairy said “exactly what are the wishes… I’ve seemed to forget.” Big R said “you’ll figure it out sooner or later let it be a surprise to you from me.” Hairy said “so how do I find this robber?” Big R said “remember this is a whole new world and things may look different.” Hairy said “how different?” Big R said “you’ll see just walk through this door.”

            Hairy said “okay here I go.” Big R said “wait I forgot to tell you.” Hairy said “tell me what.” Big R said “well you only have 50 hours and then you’re stuck here forever.” Hairy said “what!” Big R said “just go, trust me I highly doubt it’s going to happen with someone like you.” Hairy said “thanks.” Big R said “ok go capture this thief”. Hairy said “okay here I go!” As Hairy was falling and screaming he landed perfectly on the ground it was almost like he was invincible. Anyway Hairy was off he searched for him for days. Hairy met this man in a town who told him he might know someone who could help him.

He told Hairy to search in a cave and he would find an old man who knew what happened. Hairy agreed and went to search. As hairy entered the cave in was dark and many spider webs were lurking down on Hairy. Hairy took out his pocket knife he always has had in his fur boots. But just then Hairy saw something he’s never seen before a spider the size of a bear. Hairy didn’t know how to kill it or attack It. Hairy took his pocket knife aimed and threw it and hit the spider’s eye it made strange crying noises and ran away.

As he got further in the cave he found skeletons. There were many other tunnels. Hairy just went with the tunnel that felt right. He found a door and knocked. Nothing, he open the door the old man was laying on the ground. Hairy checked his pulse, he’s alive! Hairy picked up the old man and ran as fast as he could to get out of there. He could see the door! All of a sudden the giant spider came down and bite his arm. He yelled at the top of his lungs in pain. He set down the old man. He ripped out the pocket knife he threw from before and stabbed the spider several times. The spider collapsed. Hairy could feel the poison rushing through his body. Hairy grabbed the old man and ran as fast he could he got him to a doctor. Hairy searched for hours he was wasting time.

 He ran up to at least 14 people and asked them are you a doctor? Finally a man who could help. Hairy laid him upon a table and the doctor said he needs a lot of treatment. Hairy asked will he be okay!! The doctor said he’ll be fine but will you be? Hairy lifted his arm. The doctor said you should be fine first let me clean the wound. The poison didn’t get very far.

I looked at the time 5 hours were left and the old man woke up. He asked where am I. Hairy said “never mind that where is the robber.” He said “ah yes he’s hidden in the mountains of egg yolk.” Hairy asked where that is?? The old man said “walk down south and you’ll see 5 mountains and yolk of wisdom on them.” that’s why it’s called egg yolk. Anyway go get him!! Then hairy was off!! Hairy looked at the time 1 hour was left!! When he approached the mountains he could see a cave, which hairy thought that’s where he could possibly be!!

 Hairy spotted the robber using some of the wishes. Hairy jumped out and said “give me back those wishes you thief!” The robber had a mask on! The robber ran around a rock. Hairy ran as fast as he could. But just then he dove and next thing you know hairy was on top of the robber. Hairy said “give me the wishes now I need to get home.” Hairy reached into the robbers pocket and grabbed a small bottle. Hairy said “is this some kind of joke.” The robber said “no those are all the wishes I swear.” Hairy took the wishes and the robber too. Hairy ripped the mask off of the robber it was the guy from the temple, Big R. Hairy said “what is this.” Big R said “congratulations you passed.” Hairy said “passed what.” Big R said “the test.” Hairy flew off back into his own world.

As hairy got back to his universe he felt something heavy in his pockets, the 2 wishes I’ve always wanted. Hairy opened the bottle his family and friends were at his house and there was a huge feast. Hairy sat with his family and had a great 20 years left with them.

Thursday, January 5, 2012

My Life As Clothes


                                                               My life as clothes
                   This story is about a shirt with a awful life a certain kind of person buys him and treats him so bad will his life get better read and you'll find out.


            So one day I was sitting in the mall all happy hoping that I would get picked out by a nice person someone who understands me. But then a big hairy kid sneezes all over me and grabs me, he said I love this shirt. He bought me and took me home. One day he put me on and didn’t even put nice smelling cologne on me and he smelt like he hasn’t taken a shower in 3 years.                                                                                                              
But anyway the day was okay until gym came his armpits were sweating and I wanted to barf. When we got home he sat on the couch and ate chicken all day then whipped his big greasy hands all over me. Finally night came and I was hoping he would wash me but no he took me off and threw me on the ground, ouch that hurt I said!! It smelt so bad the whole night.

Luckily the day came and I knew he wouldn’t have worn me again, well he did and that day was even worse at lunch he spilled chili all over me. hot, hot, hot I said. That did not feel good at all. Well we got home after a day of feeling like I was going to faint. But what, what’s this his mom walked into the room she picked me up and said this smells like it need some cleaning. Well she started walking down stairs and put me in the washing machine and boy oh boy it felt good. Until the boy wore me again.