Showing posts with label Books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Books. Show all posts

Saturday, December 31, 2011

ANOTHER Future Book (Maybe)

  Sitting in the near empty room made me think of my parents' bedroom back at home.  A couple of weeks ago my parents received a mysterious phone call from somewhere in Australia.  My parents immediately started packing, and forty eight hours later, they were on a first class flight to Australia.  They couldn't take me with them, so here I am at my aunt's house.  Aunt Kaley lives alone because of the recent death of Uncle Mike.  He died from a heart attack in his late forties.  The doctors don't know how it happened so early, but it did.  Aunt Kaley still hasn't gotten over his death.  And I wouldn't expect her to either.  She loved Uncle Mike more than life itself.  Anyways, here I am in the navy blue guest room.  All that's in here is a queen size bed, a gray dresser, and a small night side table.  My small suitcase sits at the foot of the bed along with a worn stuffed frog.  Mom and Dad bought it for me when I was younger.  His yellow crown that Mom made for him is falling off, and one of his eyes is missing.  His name is Flopsy, and I can't remember a moment without him.


  I have so many introductions to books that I'm never gonna finish tucked away in a drawer.  See, I love writing the beginning, but I never know what to do with the rest.  Last night I was really bored, but it felt to early to go to bed.  So I pulled out my steno pad and a pencil and started writing.  Ta-da!

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Ta-daa!!!




It's a Compostion Book Cover!  My mom and I just finished making it tonight.  Well, mostly my mom.  I have a very short attention span...

The cover has pockets for pencils, buisness cards, a page marker, and a big pocket on the front for paper, or pretty much anything else.  Since I don't use buisness cards yet, I can just use it for erasers.  Oh!  It also has a latch on the side to keep it shut.

Anyways.  I guess it's time to tell everybody that I never actually finished that messenger bag that I was talking about.  I didn't even start it.  I was looking at the pattern for the bag, and it said that it would be good to use canvas.  So while I was thinking it over, I decided that there would be a lot of heavy books to carry back and forth, so there was no way that my 100% cotton fabric would survive the first couple of months.  So I used it on my Compostion Book Cover.  I need to use up that 3 yards somehow! 

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Sneak Preview of Future Book (maybe)

      I walked down the empty halls.  I had an eerie feeling.  Something about walking around alone, while the lights seem to get dimmer and dimmer, always gives me the creeps.  It's like what you would see in a horror film.
     "Allie!" I jumped a mile.  I had thought the school was empty.
     "Allie, wait up!" I didn't know who was calling me.  So, I did the sensible thing.  I ran.  I sprinted.  All the way to Mr. Wilkonsin's classroom.  Mr. Wilkonsin's biology class had always made me feel at home.   I understood what he was talking about.  It wasn't like learning a foriegn language.  (Which is WAY harder than what you might think.)  I squatted in the far corner, and tried to remain quiet.  Then, I replayed the voice over and over in my mind.  It started to seem vaguely familiar.
    "Allie? Where are you?"  I didn't speak.
    "Allie! It's me, Kim."  Bits of my mind finally started to find their places.  I knew that name.
    "Remember me?  From Miss Jonie's third grade?  We were best friends."
    I crept out of my hiding place.  Kim was my best friend.  She had moved away during the summer and had left me crying for weeks.
     "Kim?" I stammered.
     "Allie!" She cried.  "Why did you run?"
     "I...I didn't know it was you.  What are you doing here?" I managed.
      "Looking for you of course!"  Kim said happily.  "What are you doing here?"
      "I forgot something in my locker.  But I got it." I lied.
      "Okay, then let's get out of here.  This place is starting to give me the creeps." 


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Tuesday, March 22, 2011

The Series of Unfortunate Events

   I have just started the Series of Unfortunate Events series; and I absolutely LOVE IT!!!  I'm already on the 9th book.  This series is about the 3 Baudelaire children and an evil man named Count Olaf.  As the title says, these books are a series of unfortunate events.  The Baudelaire's parents died mysteriously in a fire and were left a huge fortune.  Count Olaf tries to kidnap the 3 children so when the oldest child becomes of age; he will inherit that fortune.  The Baudelaires try to escape from Count Olaf, but he always seems to find them.  Join these 3 children as they battle Count Olaf for which seems like forever and ever.