Tuesday, February 2, 2016

Jean-Marc Cote






Fire!!!!!By: Harry Pardo




         "Ahhhh!!!! Greg there is a fire!! We have to leave! Let's go!"
     
           It all started when Jamie was cooking her son Greg dinner and she accidentally left a piece of paper on the oven. The piece of paper had caught on fire and before Jamie and Greg knew it the entire stove was on fire. Jamie smelled something weird and ran right over to the oven. "Ahhhh!!!! Greg there is a fire!! We have to leave! Let's go!" Though nobody else throughout the rest of the building had known about this.

It turns out that the rest of the building caught on fire and unfortunately and unlikely Jamie and Greg were the only people to survive.  As a life lesson don't make careless mistakes next to heated thing like ovens and micro waves.




100 Word Count Prompt for Week of Feb 1 by: Christian Kujawa


Latest prompt
This week we have a picture. It was drawn in 1899 by Jean-Marc Cote and is how he would imagine how fireman would work in the year 2000. Thank goodness he was not correct!
Look closely at the action.
Jean-Marc Cote
Obviously, you can write about anything that the picture says to you but for those who might be stuck, you could write about:
  • How things are different now
  • What the woman is feeling
  • How the fire started
  • What sort of location is it set in
        
             In 2025, someone made an invention that firefighters had wings.
They had huge, long fire hoses that could stretch over 4 miles long. One day, the princess's castle caught on fire and when the firefighters got there they realized that the hose was too short. Then a noble knight a knight Joshua came roaring past the fire when he got to the top of the the castle he found no one there.Then he found 8 terrorists the room they had captured her. Later on the next day on the global news was a picture of Joshua. He had defeated all 8 terrorists and saved the princess. He was a hero.

By:Christian Kujawa

Our first town fire.


On this heat filled day, smoke arose in the air. No fires had ever attacked our small town. I dashed to the smoke, and saw Macy and Hailey Grey, my wife and daughter in our apartment. Our firefighters were just hired, and so they had never actually dealt with a fire. There wings flapped all around, creating a bit of oxygen to the fire, greatly improving its mass. Macy holds Hailey close to her chest. Hailey is sleeping in her arms. One firefighter got my beloved family out from the fiery apartment. I sobbed with them. 43 people died. There were 45 in the apartment before the fire.
    

Homework 2/2/16

Monday, February 1, 2016

Back In The Day


When I was a fireflighter I did so many things it was fun you got to fly and do all these cool thing but...and this mission was a tragedy,it a big fire at time square and it was some terrorist that made the fire and it was all me to save the women and her children  and one of her children was deaf and he couldn't her any thing he was really smart and understood every thing I did to he kind of looked at me funny but then he didn't do all the steps right and he ended up falling of my wings and falling in the fire and died.I try to not think about it any more. 

The Flames

I was baking my cookies which is a tradition every month. Like always, I started tucking the children into bed so I can relax. I am so tired. I thought. Why don’t I take a nap… I suddenly woke up to a sound and smelled smoke. I ran to the cookies. THERE WAS A FIRE!!! I ran to get the kids up and we hurried to get the pets and important needs. We started heading out. “FIRE, FIRE!!! “ Soon, we were all rescued and the building turned to ashes and flames. Where will we live and how can we eat?  
The New Firemen
                  By Riley McJunkin
I am Jean-Marc Cote. The year? 1899. Yesterday I got the paper and read about yet ANOTHER fire and our firemen being too slow to get there. So I sat down and drew a picture of what I hope will be firemen in the year 2000.

I sketched a large home with a lovely balcony, the home set on fire. Large deadly flames erupting from the home. The flames were beautiful, rich reds mixing together with shades of gold. How could something so beautiful be so deadly and destructive? A rich woman stood passing her beloved child to the caring fireman's arms as though she were passing her soul to her hero.The firemen had large, velvety, majestic, wings, pulling them up to the distressed woman. Ah, if only the world was carefree, knowing that people would be there for them...