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A nose is something on your face that helps you detect smell.

» Posted By emma On 09.11.2019 @ 1:21 pm


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» Posted By emma On 09.09.2019 @ 12:00 pm


Roger’s never been able to climb onto the rafters, what with being in a wheelchair and all, but he’s always wondered what it’d look like to see the theatre from down below. There’s always been a small, childlike part of him that wants to ask Jack or Heather to describe it all in great detail, but it all feels so unnecessarily embarrassing.

» Posted By Emma On 07.24.2019 @ 7:42 pm


WE HAVE many floorboards in our house. i hope everyone has floorboards in their house. IT iks necissary to have floorboards in a house. OUr floorboards are 4×4. What size and length is your floor boards?????

» Posted By emma On 12.03.2018 @ 8:25 am


I did not know that telephones were first wired in the late 1800s. I hope telephonew will not be wired anymore. Telephones stopped being wired in the 90s.

» Posted By Emma On 11.30.2018 @ 8:17 am


While i was visiting in French to see my new college the administrators assistant took me on a tour of the campus. The campus tour included scenery, dorm rooms, gymnasium, and the cafeteria.The tour was very lovely.

» Posted By Emma On 11.29.2018 @ 8:14 am


corners corners i can count the corners! Where are all the corners? Down in the depths of the deep blue sea!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

» Posted By Emma On 11.28.2018 @ 7:50 am

Turning corners is just like turning life into something good or bad its simple just walk away its not that simple. when your crazy your crazy too cor

» Posted By emma On 11.27.2018 @ 12:58 pm

There are corners everywhere. In my house, in a car, in the kitchen. Where is there not corners. Oh i know where there are no corners. The world has no corners because it is round. It is impossible to have any corner if the shape is round.

» Posted By Emma On 11.27.2018 @ 8:47 am


Pa! Hurry! Steer the wagon away from the people in the road! It was too late he hit them. They were not badly injured. Pa forgot to steer away. He needs to learn to steer quicker.

» Posted By Emma On 11.26.2018 @ 7:33 am


My family has trouble keeping up with silverware. Forks, Spoons, and Knives. We either accidently throw silverware away or keep them. We found a bunch of silverware at Goodwill for $2.

» Posted By Emma On 11.20.2018 @ 6:43 am


i fell from my chair! THe chair broke! My necklace broke! MY FOOT WAS BROKE! WHAT WAS I TO DO!I CANT PLAY IN THE VOLLEYBALL GAME WITH MY LEG BROKEN!

» Posted By Emma On 11.16.2018 @ 8:19 am

As the girl climbed the tree the branch suddenly broke! She was laying unconscious. When she woke up she was in an ambulance and figured out she had broken her leg and arm in 10 places.

» Posted By Emma On 11.16.2018 @ 8:17 am


Laura and Mary Ingalls were running to the train to say goodbye to Mr.Edwards’ son John who was leaving for college. Mary and John knew the would miss each other. The days past and everyday Mary missed John more and more. They had great love for each other.

» Posted By Emma On 11.14.2018 @ 8:40 am


the strong athlete always flexes his muscles in classes.
he loves to flex.can you flex? i dont have any muscle to flex. do you have muscle to flex? no, i dont have any muscle to flex. did you know that you can flex your calf muscle? i cannot flex my calf muscle. Can you flex your calf muscle?

» Posted By Emma On 11.13.2018 @ 7:40 am


A frog named SAM and his sister froglike .There were BFF but one day they wanted to do play a game named jump but SAM did not want to at all.So they fighting and fighting all day long and they missed out on a lot a fun.Then were sad but they now known that fighting is bad.

» Posted By Emma On 11.07.2018 @ 3:35 pm

The frog was named SAM. SAM the frog loves to jump it is his favorite thing he dues it all the time. He also has a sister named Smelly.

» Posted By Emma On 11.07.2018 @ 2:19 pm


school bell, phone ringing, text message, bell tower, grandparents last name, bell on a pet collar, bell that rings when you open a door to go into a store.

» Posted By emma On 10.20.2018 @ 2:31 pm


envious, you wish you had something someone else had. You wish you were like them, or had what they have, you dislike something or someone because you might not have or be like them and you wish you were. You can be mean to make them fell like they aren’t that important when they are just to make yourself look better.

» Posted By Emma On 09.06.2018 @ 9:22 am



» Posted By Emma On 05.17.2018 @ 5:58 am


the bag was like any other quilted bag that rich old ladies have but little did everyone know that that stupid bag had a knife in it.

» Posted By emma On 04.09.2018 @ 7:10 am


I’m not sure if I believe in ghosts. I want to believe in them from what I see on tv and in the movies but it is so unbelievable. My friend and I used to believe that there was a ghost in the neighbor’s house because there would always be a hand that would show up that would cover a candle that was lit in the attic.

» Posted By Emma On 02.04.2018 @ 7:37 pm


The first thing I noticed about him was how upright he stood. Like someone had pressed a board to his back his whole life; he was rigid and unmoving. I watched from afar, more intrigued than anything. His demoded, yellowed coat flapped in the wind, a reminder of what was had and what was lost. He seemed to me a traveler from distant shores, a fact indicated by the vague sense of disembodiment and plain confusion etched on his face. I wondered where exactly he called home.

A bus roared between us, breaking the moment of intrigue and silent reckoning. I looked again and he was gone, perhaps back to his distant shores, perhaps in search of a newer jacket.

» Posted By Emma On 08.05.2017 @ 2:26 pm


It was very hot.

» Posted By Emma On 07.11.2017 @ 3:28 am

The heatwave was intense, you could feel it as soon as i hopped out of the car. it hit you in the face like a rain on a summer night.

» Posted By Emma On 07.11.2017 @ 3:23 am


i already did this one so i’m defying by not writing the same thing i wrote before. i really dont enjoy doing things over again, but this is way logning than my last entry. almost doneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee done

» Posted By Emma On 07.04.2017 @ 11:49 am


It’s strange to grasp that one moment really could change your world, the course of your history. That one idea, one decision, one action, one injection could actually change the course of time itself. That history books will write about and study that decision, hypothesize why it went wrong, and explain the events that followed.

» Posted By Emma On 07.04.2017 @ 9:01 am


My stomach is fluttering as I look up into Tucker’s eyes. He’s staring at me through the rearview, waiting for me to answer his question, but my jaw feels like it’s stuck. “I – um -” I start, and Jack snickers quietly from the passenger seat.
“Cat got your tongue?” he asks, and I imagine for a moment what it’d feel like to slap that smug little smirk off of his face.
The butterflies in my stomach are raging now, pressing against the edges of my skin and I feel myself getting dizzy as I maintain eye contact with the boy I’ve been in love with for nearly seven years. “I don’t mind at all,” I say, the words threatening to choke me as they leave my lips. “The more the merrier.”

» Posted By Emma On 06.07.2017 @ 10:36 am


When i hear the word devil I think of a older man all colored in red who is so evil that he can possess people.

» Posted By Emma On 06.05.2017 @ 9:18 am


Orbs. It’s a cliche way to describe his eyes, and yet I can’t think of anything better – blue orbs, glistening just so in the light as he looks up at me. Stares at me. Looks right through me, like he can see something nobody else can. Something beyond the surface, so intimate and terrifying all at once.
I reach in front of me instinctively, brushing a strand of blond hair behind his ear, and he shivers.
“Is this okay?” I ask.
He kisses me in reply.

» Posted By Emma On 06.03.2017 @ 5:57 pm

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