The Golden Cats

By Riley McJunkin

There is a legend in my city, Orlando, Florida. About the collection of the all-amazing, oh-my-gosh, legendary, GOLDEN CATS. But a long time ago, about 100 years after the Golden Cats were created, they were stolen, by a woman named Rachel Caviala. Part if the legend was that Rachel said, “Them cats were made for me, cats are part ‘o my life.” when she was accused of stealing them. Only I know where they are. I walked to the back of my house, walked into my attic, and moved some old newspapers away from a hidden trapdoor, and slid down the ladder. I opened the door and there it was… the collection of Golden Cats! How do I know where they are? ‘Cause Rachel is my ancestor!

It was the fifth wave.  I had survived four of the waves.  Unfortunately, for all i know me and my traveling partner, James, are the only {humans} alive.  We have been eating on rotten foods for 3 weeks now, and I am still alive and talking to you.  Well actually i shouldn't say there are two people in our group there used to be three.  The aliens found our camp.  Jerry was keeping lookout, and then it just happened.  In my head i'm crying but then i see a luminous shadow in a room.  I crouch and go, the door opened and ALIEN

By Quinn

Homework 2-17-15

• Read and Log

• 100 word count

• Notes and Research on your topic for argument

• 5B AND 5I- worksheet and page 32 in workbook

• 5R- worksheet and page 32 in workbook and finish poster

• 5S-finish packet & pages 31 and 32 in workbook 

• 5M- pg. 75 = 4,6,7,9  77 = 1,2,3,5,8,9

• Map Skills Assignment 1 (pages 4&5)

• Finish flash draft if not done

THERE IT WAS THE DOOR TO MY LIFE

     I had tried out for the basketball team named “THE SNAKES”!!! I could not wait any longer till the letter came that told me if I was good at basketball or not, well not really that but you get my point. I hate losing so much that I would die to not lose a game, The only time my old team had lost was when I was not able to be at the game. Then I heard the doorbell I could not breath for a second, I opened the door the mailman handed the letter over.”Thank you, really, you are not appreciated enough”I said. “Well thank you little kid, you know you're the first, Bye” “bye” My heart was pounding as I opened the envelope I didn’t make it I had lost, I had been taught how to be a loser.

Monday, February 15, 2016

100 Word Count Post for 2/15 Week

…the door opened and there it was…

• What is ‘IT’?
• Where was the door?
• What are you doing there?
• What happened next?

You won’t believe this last night I heard something under my bed and I saw a monster but when I got my mom and dad it was gone so tonight I am going to catch it. I already have the trap set right on both sides of my bed so it gets trapped on either side. So there is a meat stick in the middle of the net and when he steps inside the net it will come up and tada I will have myself a monster. So I pretended to sleep for hours and hours. Then I had to go to the bathroom and after the bathroom I would be going to bed. I went to the and bathroom and came back. But the net wasn’t empty it had a 6 foot monster in it. I ran and told my mom and dad they then apologized for not believing me at first and then told me to go back to bed. They were so proud of me and I was proud of myself.

By: Christian Kujawa

The Door!!!!!!!!

What is ‘IT’?

Where was the door?

What are you doing there?

What happened next?

The door was a grompy door when people walked passed the door they ran sometimes they fell and got soced up by the door and never came out.The door was located on 5938 Kenerly.The was so mean that they made a movie off of it and it was rated "Don't know yet" it required the real door.It was scary.And then I walked passed it and beause of a dare and they told me to perpesly fall for 3.6000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 dolars and I did and I got soced up but 2 minutes later I got out.and I won the

3.6000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000

The ghost

I was walking around and I saw an interesting looking house. This house was broken and for rent. The rent signs were crossed off and the windows were cracked. I,  Maya N.Grey am an author with writer’s block. I have been stuck with a new story, and I need to get inspiration and quiet. I walked inside and decided to buy it. I told my manager to buy it ASAP. I went to explore the house. Room after room, it got boring. Once I got into the bedroom on the top floor, the door opened and there it was. A ghost. The ghost raced and attacked me. I woke up and my world was a nightmare… and I couldn’t get out.