Ralph And Hector Journal Entry

Page 6: I wanted to see the fairy. I didn’t want to go anywhere else yet. So papa took me and when I saw her, she was beautiful. Unfortunately, she couldn’t speak, but she had a flute that she would play as an answer. She gave my sister and I a fairy stone.

“Huh?” Pearl blinked, seemingly at a loss of words, curious yet terrified of what Rose’s words to follow such an ambiguous statement will be.

It’s been three weeks since she first spoke to Violet and offered her help. Hell if I know what’s she’s been doing on that front all this time. She’s been quiet on the matter, so quiet, I almost forgot about the whole damn thing—until now. “You telling me you found

I have chosen to do a diary entry to show how Ralph may have felt when he came home, I am going to make there be some spots in which things are not as detailed due to having been on the island for too long and having to remember a lot of things as well as the fact he had slightly lost his sanity. This diary entry will show how Ralph feels after having been on the island as he didn’t have anything to write on while on the island. This diary entry must be very personal and reflect Ralph's experiences, it must also be an accurate to show an understanding of what happened to Ralph. In order to get Ralph's perspective across I will use small quotes from book so that it is like a real reflection. The audience would be Ralph as it would be a personal

Book Title: The Night Fairy Author: Laura Amy Schlitz Date of Publication: 2010 Awards: Newberry Award Winner Central Character/s: 1. Flory is a night fairy whose wings are accidentally damaged by a bat. Now she must learn to live during the day and get along with the inhabitants of the "giant's" garden where she landed.

She gazes upon the roses, smiling. Clover felt tears streaming down her face, freezing on contact with the cold winter air. He had always liked red roses.

In the morning, it felt like a regular day. Lyla woke up to complete silence. She rolled out of bed, sliding her feet into her slippers and picked up the clothes that she’d picked out yesterday to wear today at school. She opened her bedroom door and walked down the

that barely made it to her navel. I nodded. “Isn’t it exciting!” Her eyes sparkled and she couldn’t stand still, which caused some very

Seven days earlier than that day, where everything happened was just an average day. Skylers mom had asked Skyler to take Paisley to her girl scouts meeting a their neighborhood park. As Skyler and paisley walk up to the girl scout tent where the green sashed girls stand every wednesday afternoon it was different this time though as they walked up the girls were slowly disappearing into thin air, so Skyler tells Paisley to run back to the car and stay there until I check out where they just were. As skyler walks closer he sees the tent but underneath are no girls, but a huddled up penguin. “Who are you?”, Skyler asked. The penguin just stood up and his eyes lit up with excitement. Skyler immediately knew that they were meant to be together. “I have to name you…. What about waddles?”

The Dainty Bear There was once a Dainty Bear. He had soft silk fur, a red line bow along his neck, and cream swirled ears. He was on a green shelf up high in a place called House. The problem was that the Dainty Bear was not very dainty. He comes

Dear Journal, Today I had quite a bit of tasks to do for Mr. Edes. First I had to sell three advertisements but, I sold one to a loyalists niece so Mr. Edes said he couldn’t put it in the paper. Then when I was out I talked to a redcoat!

She yawned, arms and legs stretched, and her wings flexed out from behind. After a few seconds, she instantly balled back up and her wings flapped onto her back; camouflaging into her fur. I slantly looked at Luci, “Where did you find her?” She took a long breath and sat down on the sofa.

Cinderella was treated as a lowly servant and made to carry water, lite fires, cook and wash, and called “kitchen wench”. Cinderella’s father had brought her back a branch from a hazel bush, which she carried to her mother’s grave and planted. It grew and became a tree. As it was, the King was having a festival and all the young and beautiful girls were invited, that his son might find a bride. Cinderella’s step mother told her was unable to attend. Cinderella ran to her mother’s grave where she cried. There was a bird in this tree that provided magic any time “Cinderella expressed a wish, the bird threw down to her what she had wished for”. As she was crying she said “Shiver and quiver, my little tree, silver and gold throw down over me”. Then the bird threw down a beautiful dress, and golden slippers. When Cinderella goes to the festival the prince took her by the hand and would not let anyone else dance with her. When it was late Cinderella wanted to go home. As she hurried out, she left one of her slippers. When the prince found her, he married

Frederick sighs deeply. "Blake has, but Anuradha hasn't, yet" He replies. "How old are they?" I ask him. "Twelve" He replies. "Where all did, you, Ms. Rose, and young Blake go during the full moon a few nights ago?" I ask.

Once upon a time there lived a Fairy named Twyla. Twyla was the youngest of four girls. She spent her days happily playing with her sisters in the busy streets of a big fairy city called Glitter. 2. One day Twyla’s parents sent her by herself to visit her