I really enjoyed this class. I liked doing the blogs. That was fun. I also liked the PowerPoint ABC`s that was cool too. The thing I didn't like in this class was the typing web. It was boring, but the rest of the class was fun. I always look forward to this class and can`t wait till next year. I really like that we can talk and work. I also like the teacher, Mrs. Debolt. She is understanding and tries her best to make this class fun.I learned alot in this class. I loved every minute of it.
I am so excited for Saturday night. We are going to my Grandmas for an early Christmas. Then we are going to the Arch and then Fitz's Root Beer. After that, we are going ice skating and shopping at the Mills Mall. I can`t wait.
As I came across seven identical doors, I stared at them blankly. Then I heard a voice from above. It told me that behind these seven doors is seven different places. He listed them. I thought for a second and hoped he had listed them in order.I wanted to go to Hogwarts which was the 4th one listed, so I went through the fourth door. On the other side of the door stood a lion who greeted me to Narnia. I became frightened as more creatures greeted me. I turned to go back but when I turned the knob it wouldn't turn. So i realized I was locked in, trapped forever.
One day me and my sister decided to take a walk. After walking for about thirty minutes my puppy got thirsty,so we decided to take a break. We stopped and sat on a park bench near a water fountain. A couple minutes later a man came and sat down by us. He told us he was homeless and he needed some money. My sister gave him a dollar and he bought a soda. On the walk home he passed us in his car and said he was not really homeless. He said he was just seeing if anyone was generous enough. So he gave my sister twenty dollars to spend on anything we wanted. She thanked him, and the last thing he said before he drove off was that he was proud of us.
When we arrived home after having a lovely dinner at Chili`s we saw that the door was hanging open. My mom screamed at the top of her lungs, burst out of the car, and ran inside to find it empty. There was nothing left. Except one thing, right in the middle of the living room, lied a picture of me and my sisters from my mothers office. We all thought that it was strange, but I knew it was a sign. That whoever robbed us knew who they were robbing.
