Archive for March, 2011

Remember ?

Posted: March 15, 2011 by tamikatolliver in TamikaT

Eight-Hundred and eighty seven. Thats how many days i have to choose from. How could I just pick one that’s my most memorable?

The day I ran away? The day I left school and went to the park? The day my brother and I watched moves all day? The day I won my dance award? The Day I Learned how to play piano?

Well I don’t remember these days, I remember these moments. I remember getting my things and leaving going under the tree, and it started raining getting all my things wet. I don’t remember the day I left school and went to the park, I remember going with Auston and taking pictures and playing. I don’t remember the day my brother and I watched movies all day, I remember all we watch were funny movies and we couldn’t stop laughing. I Don’t remember the day i won my dancing award, I remember dancing till my legs were in so much pain and I had to ice them. I don’t remember the day i learned how to play piano, I remember me playing my first song and being so happy.

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How to be a great friend.

Posted: March 15, 2011 by kinser22 in DylanK

Learn the feeling of the relationship,

become close with each other.

Keep an eye on each other,

make it a great friendship

Feel the flow of how close you are,

from friends to best friends, from best friends to friends forever.

Hear each other out to feel better,

tone out everyone and just listen to just them

Play along with all the humor,fun,or play,

talk more then any other of your friends

Climb the biggest places with each other,

believe in one another to keep yourselves happy.

In March, be with them for the rest of your life,

make it all count don’t give up on them.

My Most Memeorbale Moments

Posted: March 15, 2011 by brittanyburgess2010 in BrittanyB

The day I learned to ride my bike without training wheels,

The day I lost my first tooth and got so excited that I dropped it and lost it,

The first time I drove a fourwheeler and wrecked it with my best friend on the back,

These are my most memorable moments.

The night I ran away fom home, away from my family, and cried for what seemed like forever,

The day I was forced to move to Virginia with a mother I did not know,

The time I got lost in Wal-Mart and my grandmother had to search for me for hours on end,

These are my most memorabke moments.

The morning I was swinging from a rope on a tree and the rope broke and I rolled over barbwire,

The day I got expelled from Logan Middle for drugs in school,

The day I turned 16 and went out to eat with my mom, my best dinner yet,

Theses are my most memorable moments

…And there are many more to come.

Free Choice..

Posted: March 15, 2011 by melissa2012 in MelissaH

I decided to write about a few of my favorite things. First things first…airplanes.  I have been interested in airplanes and how they work for as long as I can remember. It’s amazing how that much metal can fly through the sky with ease. I always said that they reminded me of metal paper airplanes. I started collecting and making model airplanes a few years ago. I have many airplanes but my favorite would have to be my Continental Airlines model. Another favorite thing is trampolines. I love trampolines. I got my first trampoline when I was 4 or 5 years old. I had it for a long time but had to take it down because it was getting pretty old. I had three more trampolines over the next couple of years. I miss my first trampoline, though. I learned everything on it. Well, a few simple tricks. It was my bestfriend. I cut a few pieces off of it and still have them. Finally, my most favorite thing in the whole world is the Star Wars series. Star Wars is the coolest thing I have ever seen. The whole battle scenes with the ships and numerous creatures..not to forget the lightsabers. Seeing all of that together makes me happy. My favorite character is Anakin Skywalker. Especially in episode 3 Revenge of the Sith. He turns to the darkside to protect Padme, but he ends up killing her in his rage. Ironic isn’t it?  I don’t really like Darth Vader, but he does have an awesome intro theme. I have Anakin’s lightsaber. Well, the master replica drom episode 3. I also have Luke Skywalker’s from episode 6. I really want Obi-Wan Kenobi’s. I also want Mace Windu because his is an awesome purple. I want everyones saber let’s just put it that way.

Has he forgotten?

Posted: March 15, 2011 by marleevance in MarleeV

I close my eyes only to be reminded of him.

I open my eyes only to remember he’s gone.

I breathe in,

only I’m choking on the memories.

What has happened?

What have I done to deserve so much pain?

I’m lost, and aware of it.

 

Without you,

I have no home.

 

So I run away,

My life is demolishing before my eyes.

 

Without you,

I have no reason to live.

 

So what am I supposed to do?

 

I hang my head in sorrow,

pitiful was swelling up inside my heart.

 

I hold my head up pretending to be something that I am not.

 

Strong,

I am weak,

always have been around you.

So what am I supposed to do?

I close my eyes and jump,

hitting rock bottom.

Daddy’s Hands

Posted: March 15, 2011 by britnimishelowe in BritniL

There’s oil stains that slide in the cracks of Daddy’s hands

black smudges that no matter how many times he washes them-it will not come off.

The cracks are dry causing him to rub them together in pain-but he dares to complain.

But ther”s also something different

Something soft in those stained-cracked hands.

The way they feel like satin on a warm day against your cold wet cheek.

So light and smooth.

There’s something warm about them…

While taking mom’s fragile hands in his.

The way he holds onto her,

the way he’s so careful with her as if she might break.

Daddy’s hands go deep, if you take a second to study them you would understand…

There’s a strong,loving man…

Behind Daddy’s hands.

To a hunter leaving the farm

Posted: March 15, 2011 by farleyjason in JasonF

When I taught you to shoot a bow you always missed the target. Until you learned how to shoot. Then you killed your first deer at a very long range. Now you haave kids of your own, so you have to teach them to shoot . So they will kill deer just like you.