Thursday, September 19, 2013
Creepy Cookies
Tuesday, September 17, 2013
Tape measure
Thursday, September 12, 2013
Midnight
I wake up seeing a face starring back at me through the window. I would run to my kitchen grab my favorite knife... and some cookies then go in the living-room see if they are still there if not, I would turn right around and look and then start yelling for everyone to wake-up. then I would find them in my house and I would have to fight, who would win?

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Tuesday, September 10, 2013
My best memory
My Favorite memory was when i went to the Elks lodge with my dad and brother. That was a fun day we went to the pool room. My brother and I watched his game while he bought us candy that melted in your mouth and soda that tasted fantastic. The game, at the end he had the eight-ball left and Bob had two other balls. The final move, my father scored the ball with a beautiful curve around the other ball and boom, he won! The glorious sound of the ball in the pocket sounded so perfect that you could fall right asleep because of the excellent sound of the weird type of swish. And that was the best day of my life I would put in a bottle and replay it over and over.
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