Timmy Turner Short Story

This short story it talks about Jerry Rice, and how he used imagery. Jerry said that they could get into the other teams heads by just warming up before a game. Jerry also said that he used imagery/example to help players on his team. He would show up to special teams meeting when he wasn’t on them, and he was the first one to practice last one to leave. The 49ers’s also took practice seriously like it was a game.

Charlie closes the door and flops on his bed.”God I hate this place.” He thinks. “The sink is leaky, the walls are too thin, and the heater is always being “fixed”. I get home from work late at night and the neighbor above me is always blaring music. I’ve only lived here a few weeks and im already at my wits end. I haven’t bothered to meet any of my neighbors save the one that i am constantly asking to turn down their music.” He looks up at the ceiling and sighs. Thats when he hears a strange noise at first he thinks it must be one of his neighbors televisions but then it gets louder and he recognizes it as the sound of someone crying. He leans his ear against the wall he thinks it coming from. The sounds he hears when he presses his ear to the wall nearly break his heart and he immediately feels the need to comfort, to say something.

It was a beautiful day like any other the wind was blowing the flowers were sprouting and the sky was bright blue.But there was a family that went out and while they were out they found a item that has been abandoned they were confused they thought “why would they throw this away”.The names of the family were that the dad’s name was John and the mom’s name was Maria they both had a son named Kevin.John worked in a business company while Maria was at the house taking care of kevin. Kevin was in his room while his mom was in the kitchen preparing the food they will eat until kevin heard a knock everyone heard it they were wondering who it could be kevin's dad wasn’t home because he told them he was doing the night shift.“Open the door!” said the man in a loud voice.They went to kevin’s room to see who it was but they found out it was just John they opened it and Maria said,” I thought you were going to do a night shift” “

For Timmy his at bat in the last inning in the baseball game was the definition of Confidence. As Timmy walked up to the batter’s box his legs started to shake and his hands got clammy. His heart began to pound. But he wanted to hit in the game winning run. He didn’t want to be the player to get the last out in the district championship. So as Timmy stepped in the batter’s box he heard his dad who never misses a game cheering for him and his team rooting him on. But now when Timmy stepped in the box he had an extra hop in his step he was confident now. As the pitcher pitch the crowd was silent it was a battle between the pitcher and him. When Timmy hit a shot in the gap to score the winning run the crowd roared and his teammates ran on the

“Jackie, you can sometimes go a little overboard, so Carl is taking the wheel.” Carl continues. “Once upon a time” Jim screams. He rolls his eyes at Jim, “May I proceed,” He responds rhetorically. By the time Carl finishes the scary story, Jim has already dashed into the tent, startling his dog, a basset hound named Roxy. Carl and Jackie look at each other in regretful worry, walking towards Jim's tent. Opening the tents flap reveals Jim smothering his face into his pillow, crying. “Oh, I didn't mean to scare you with my story, Jim” apologized Carl.“It's just a story, Jim, there's nothing to be afraid of.” sneered Jackie, resting her hand on his shoulder. “Jackie! You know I don't like scary stories!” He cried, muffled by his pillow. “Hey, listen Jim, you can't

Hey y’all. Look in the sky! What is that? Is that a meteor! One day on maple street our power went out , les goodman car won’t start no one’s car would start. On maple street, there was no power. Steve & charlie were going to go up town, but Tommy said Steve please don’t go!” Steve said, “why”. Tommy said” the aliens in the meteor don’t want you to go up town. The monster on maple street is about these people that supposed to be best friends, but on this lonely night the power went out on maple street. So everybody went outside to see if everybody power was out and it was, no cars would start on maple street. Until Les Goodman car stated all by itself, then everybody look at the car and then they look at Les Goodman and said that how did his car started all by itself that is in possible. Then Les Goodman said is wasn’t me who started the y’all seen me when i try to start is but it wouldn’t start.

ohn grew up in takistan. He had a good childhood but his parents were struggling financially. Takistan was calm and peaceful. He grew up in Rasmen the main city. John always wanted to study health and the human body. He was home schooled since takistans schools were bad. All throughout his childhood he worked for any one in the market. He did this so that one day he could afford to move to a town with a superior medical school, This island/ town was called Erie county. Timmy stayed on the island mastering his study's, until one day there was an explosion at the town garage killing 37 people and destroyed Johns car. This angered him, He decided to take action. He enlisted to fight with the North Atlantic Treaty Organization. The terroist group

This will be nothing like my last story, as I’m such an infant that I don’t have enough information to really grasp just what the future of the internet holds or could hold, so I’ll use my imagination. I also don’t know how to make this into a “story” rather than a “brain-storming session” if trying to follow my interpretation of the instructions.

The promise of steak dinners, meet and greets with attractive girls and a rented luxury house and pool near the games attracts Terrell, at least a little. He thinks he knows what he is doing until one afternoon things get a bit out of hand, and he is almost caught smoking pot. Reporter Bobby Kelleher sees Terrell high, but the boys know they can trust him, just not the

Billy woke up and heard loud beeping with the sound of bricks crumbling. He took a look around and saw big yellow machines running into the building wildly. The men working the machines suddenly stopped when they realized a person was in the building. The workers helped Billy out, then they asked what he was doing in there. He said “ I was staying the night here.” He left in the house in confusion.

Jeff was sitting on his family’s couch. Jeff Anderson was fifteen years old. His home town was San Francisco, California, but his family had moved to New York a few days ago. The reason for the move was that his dad had opened a new business there. So now that I’ve told you about Jeff, then let’s get back to the story.

This story takes place at Greg Heffley house, in Greg imagination about being on a TV show without eveny knowing about it, or when Manny was born he was a puppet control by a actor, if his parents could have been robots the whole time because his parent we're planning to go on a vacation to charge their batteries, and he have found a full box of batteries in the laundry room and that’s what they used, or if aliens controls flies to see what we do on planet earth or if his grandmother was watching over him oal the time sometimes he needs privacy.Greg had entered the Poetry Anthology when he was little and got a letter that he had chousen to be on the book but the whole thing was a joke, his mom bought books and they kept sending letter to buy more but she go tired so she knew it was a scam. Greg always wonder what Mr. Halper's Helpers it was all the brainiest kids.

Almost everyone at some point in their life for one reason or another moves away from their home. Where one moves varies person to person. Some move to another town, state, or country. Depending on where one moves to, that move has different effects on one’s relationships. However, no matter how far or close, separation will always have an effect on one’s relationships. In the short story, Pops, Victor LaValle uses the lack of trust and bond between Anthony and Luis to display how relationships suffer as a cause of separation.

It all started on a cold day in Keller, Texas. The new petting zoo has just opened to the public. The young teen named Cole was very excited for the chinchilla exhibit. He loved chinchillas, he loved them so much he thought he was a chinchilla in his past life. He bought the tickets two months in advance. He was ready to go, he drove over to the zoo he saw so many animals. But that wasn't important, He needed to see the chinchillas. When he arrived hee found a nice fluffy chinchilla on a tree. He was told not to pet it but he did it anyway. Ouch! He yelled as the chinchilla to a bit at his finger. He didn't tell anyone he was bitten, so he wrapped his jacket around his hand and went on with his day. Once he got home he took the jacket off his hand was red but didn't look too bad so he went straight to bed. He fell fast asleep after an exciting day at the zoo. Ugh, he said as his phone went off it is was a telemarketer.(SV 15) He can never go back to sleep after a alarm goes off, never.(sentence variation 29) But he felt weird it was a feeling he has never felt before, he felt like he could pick up a car but he felt furry, soft, but strong it was odd. But he went on with his day hiding the fur under the sleeves of his coat. He went to go pick us his brother from the Keller middle school when he saw police surrounding the building there was an attack in the building! He didn't know what happened his instincts kicked in he ran faster than he ever had before, he was gonna save

Beep!… Beep!… Beep! The alarm clock roars in my face awakening me from my short slumber. “Already! I just closed my eyes and it’s already time for school!” I grunted. I slid out of bed and into my clothes. I can hear my younger brother, Dylan, rustling upstairs doing the same as me. This was one of those mornings where I would do just about anything to close my eyes and catch some shut eye. The man was I tired! As I began drinking my hot chocolate, I decided to get some fresh April air so I took my dog out. It was a quiet day… unusually quiet. Not too many cars passing, birds chirping quietly, and school was coming to an end. Ah yes, school is almost over, so I can finally sleep in for however long I want. The school makes the thought of eternal rest sound appealing. “James, take the dog outside!” yelled my mother. Little did she know I was already out and about doing my morning chores feeding the dog, boiling water, and making my lunch. I noticed that my dog was glued to the front door of my house; barking nonstop. “Hmm strange,” I thought, she barks a lot but this was unusual because nobody was in sight. It was a peculiar Monday, but I brushed off these strange events and continued on with my boring day.