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December Writing

THE CHASING BY: Shea Young As Hugo and Isabelle fly through the crowded hallways of the stiff train station occasionally hitting someone once or twice like flying meteors in space. Suddenly, Isabelle takes a big splat, smack, into an innocent, scruffy old man. As she falls one big secret is released into Hugo’s eyes. Hugo breaks and turns around noticing little about the girl but surprisingly much about her necklace. Thoughts were racing around his head as he hurries to help Isabelle [and the necklace]. Leading her into his thoughts Hugo wonders a tiny question. What is that? Questions rush around his head like a train on their tracks while he helps Isabelle up. As though Isabelle could read his mind she started to dash away heading towards the café and Hugo was now running behind her almost being able to touch her skirt. They started to slow down turning into the café. They each took a seat until they were forced to leave and depart without being able to verbalize a good-bye.

October Wrting

The happy house By Shea Young Poor old house! Wishing and wishing that he could be helpful, have the old family still living within him, and wishing it wasn’t only a dream, but sadly it’s true. People believe that they would get abnormal visions if they set foot in the house. Cars drive by day after day, week after week. Even the bravest of people didn’t want to set foot on the not sturdy front step of him because they afraid of the melted appearances, the dense foggy air, the tap, tap, tap, tap and the coo, coo of animals and the wispy tree through the echoing hallways feeling the creaky floorboards vibrate because the sound. Even though his property was the most beautiful thing they didn’t care about that one bit. One day a poor old man came along and realized the thing that nobody ever imagined, he saw the natural beauty and thought someone would be lucky to even see its humble, calm, and steady nature and he ran off yelling “I got to tell someone about this house.”Throughout the rest of his life, even though he never got bought, he was happy. The old poor man kept visiting him every day for the rest of his life. Poor old house! September Write The Great Fall By Shea Young

“Hey spike, how you doin’?” “Good, how bout’ you, Frankie?” “Awesome, despite this oddball I saw going around town while I was heading up here. He kept saying “Hello friend” to everyone.” “Well, you can forget about that now, we are at the Canyon.” “Ya, I guess you’re right, this is a beautiful place.” It doesn’t look like any other canyon that I’ve been to because it’s too beautiful unlike others that just look like a desert.” “Just look out for the edge, Spike. Wonder what would happen if someone fell off the edge.” “I would just flap my wings and hope it works. It would be very strange if it worked.” “I bet you could do it, Spike, I wish I had wings.” “Hey, it isn’t as easy as it sounds.” “Can you show me?” “I think I’m good enough to do it here. Okay here we gooooooooooo!” There was a large puff of sand and a large cracking sound. With Frankie’s jaw dropped open he rushes down to help his friend. When he gets to Spike, there was no response. He says it louder and louder. Finally he yells at the top of his lungs but still there was no response. Then he realizes that Spike was his best friend and he couldn’t live without him. He knew there was no hope but suddenly he saw a twitch and saw hope in Spike’s future. He ran for his phone and called 911. They came as fast as they could. They came and picked him up and brought him to the hospital. One week later Frankie came to visit spike in the hospital and he could tell that Spike was doing a lot better. Frankie apologized for daring him to jump. A few weeks later they visited another canyon but made sure they did not make the same mistake ever again.