Today

Today was a very interesting day. We had to show our pieces that we wrote. It was our memoirs. My memoir it not very good, as of right now. But I plan on going in and revising it. But in class we had to group up and read our rough drafts. It was groups of three. I never really thought about it. I guess that is human nature, but I don't stop to think, hey what has this person been through in their life. And it was pretty interesting to find what others were about. I would have never put that story with that person. I very much enjoy learning new things about people.

Hello world

Every day I wake up and start the day. I look at my clan and make sure, well, we are all still there. I am my clan and they are me. Captain scurvy P is my leader. I follow what he says. Every word, every action. I sniff out the pray and stalk them. I am called mini. I dress in all black and blend in behind my collector. And at the last minute I pounce on them. I stalk my pray wanting nothing more then brains. We swarm out from all layers of the earth and eat teh human. I am a Zombie. And this is Zomb.

Class class class

Today was an interesting day to say the least. I think that everyone is opening up more in class. More questions are being asked and conversation is being tossed around. Though more homework is being added I think that, with time, things will be easier. Being able to juggle so many different things at once will become second nature. The topics we cover are interesting, making it easier to "want" to do the homework. I am looking forward to write the fairy tale! And I think that the add will be fun to make! I am getting excited more and more each day for this class!

When Ever, Where Ever

Once upon a time there was a little bird. Now this certain bird was a wee bit smaller then the rest. She would flap and flap and flap her wings, but she just was never able to keep up with her flock. Until one day, the birds wings just stopped working. And she started to plummet to the earth. At the same moment there was a small boy on the play ground who was being picked on for being so tiny. He throw his hands up in a fit. Little did he know that a little birdie was going to fall right into his open hands. They looked at each other almost knowing one anther's pain. He took the bird and they were never seen with out each other again. ~Fin