Let's Go Crazy

“Catch me if you can!” I yelled as I cantered away from my friend. “Yeah right!” Anna yelled as she kicked her horse and came chasing after me. We stopped at my grandpa’s farm. ”We better put the horses away” I said as I dismounted. “Yeah” Anna said while we walked to the stalls. Anna and I are best friends. We have been riding for many years at my grandpa’s farm. We were both 15 and started to ride at 5. We put the horses away, un-tacked them and went to get some drinks in the house “ Hey

bright grass feeling like the tin man in the wizard of oz barely bending my legs. Seeing my teammates in bright gold pants and shirt. Looking as scared as I am. Then I see my favorite person in the world, My Uncle Mike. I run as fast as my tiny legs can go, running with full momentum right into his hands. “Thanks for coming Unc.” That is my favorite named to call him. He is wearing a cloud grey sweatshirt, sea blue plants, and a sun color hat. “Ready to win kid?” “Oh yeah.” As I walk out to the field

Chapter One “Hey stop licking me!” A girl with crazy bronze hair says to the wolves that are on top of her. “You guys are so crazy! What am I going to do?” She pushes the wolves off and stands up. “I wonder what the stars are doing tonight?” Maybella finds ‘her’ tree and climbs to the top. “Why do the stars twinkle?” “Because the stars are dying,” says the voice inside Maybella’s head. “Everything dies my sweet Maybella.” “Then where is Dad?” “My sweet Maybella, you know that he is not dead. He

When I come it fishing, let’s just say I am hooked like a large mouth bass is hooked to my line. Ever since I was a boy and my dad took me and my brother fishing, I could never get enough of it. Every time I would come home from school, I would ask my dad “when are we going fishing” and he would always say “boy there more than just fishing” but being a young boy fishing was the only thing I would want to do. The older I got, the worse I got about fishing, I would always want the new rod or gear that

probably exposed to some type of violence. Behaviorism believes that behavior is learned through previous learning experiences or interactions with the social environment. They also believe that the mental process is too hard to observe and measure. So let’s say the kid showed some type of signs of having issues with his mother before he killed all of those people. His mother or other family

many amazing people spoken stories about this beautiful earth so let's not make the next one a tragedy.The People remain at fault so they should care a little bit more than they do and not hide from it since everyone has to deal with it.Global warming is destroying habitats of animals that lived on this planet longer than we . also the reason for climate change and why places are hurting in bad weather. If any of this could go any further, it could bring living organisms to extinction, including

that's what his mom tells him. I live in Chicago I guess it's nice, but our house is in the city so that tells you that we don't have much money so I have to go on the railroads to pick up bottles every Thursday and Saturday for money. My mom works at the diner next to the movie theater they make really good pies so my mom makes me some every time I go there she makes eight dollars an hour, so she has to work every day she is the greatest mom ever. But the one day when my dad went to jail my mom changed

Now, I know what you’re thinking. Them? The hoods? Well they might not be perfect, but they have all the qualities of a hero. Here’s why. Let’s start with the narrator of the book, the one who tells the story - Ponyboy Curtis. He is hero because he showed courage even when nobody else did. For example, when the church was burning, nobody was going to go in that burning building to save a bunch of innocent kids. Then here comes Ponyboy and Johnny, there to save the day. They knew that they could

Have you ever been dreaming and it feel like you inside your dream.? Well, this an dream I will never forget. It was a perfect Friday and I had went over to my grandma’s house to spend the weekend with her. My grandma had said “We should have a girl’s night” just me and her. So we had got a lot of snacks from the store we had got some chips, popcorn, soda & juice and we had got some candy. My grandma had told me to find a scary movie to watch while she got the dinner and the snacks ready. I had got

beds! Have you ever thought about how crazy it is for us to be so desperate and excited for a break? We just had one! Thanksgiving was a quick tease for our soon long month of, lets be real, sleeping and Netflix. Thanksgiving was full of food, shopping, sleep, and football. Even if you’re not a huge football fan your Thanksgiving was in some way affected by America’s favorite sport. Whether it was watching your team play, or watching some family member going crazy at the TV, my dad…. Football is a traditional