Basketball
Bounce Bounce Bounce. Up and down I always fly back and forth and throught the air when I am touched by a person. It doesn't hurt but it doesn't feel good either it is like a cold cough tickling at your trough constantly. I don't much engoy being a basketball but i suppose everyone is made for a reason. There is some good that comes with it. The sweet swishing sound as I float through the net and the soft thump of banking off the backboard. I love the cheering that comes when a team wins and the joyfull players as they high five on the bench. Being a basketball has its good moments.
Friday, March 18, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
The year was 2081. Steve McGowan was just getting done with his last basketball game he would every play. He was exactly 86 yaers old and he was the best player on his team. He also had a beatiful wife(Kim Kardashian) She was on aging syrum so she would look young forever. This is when Steve's old friend in school ran up to him and started to go on a jealous rampage.
" I hate you Steve why did you leave me." she screamed as shed pulled out a gun and shot Steve in the gut.
"Linsey," Steve gasped "I have always loved you but you were pitiful so I couldn't be with you." He said as he slumped to the ground.
" I hate you Steve why did you leave me." she screamed as shed pulled out a gun and shot Steve in the gut.
"Linsey," Steve gasped "I have always loved you but you were pitiful so I couldn't be with you." He said as he slumped to the ground.
Friday, March 4, 2011
Camping
Camping with my family is always really fun. We go swimming and eat food by the fire and play games outside. The thing is my family doesn't always get along. Now my mom's side of the family is huge and they only come with us. People argue with eachother about the dumbest things so its kind of funny to just listen from a distance.
One time my Aunt Cathy was throwing marshmellows. Show kept hitting everyone with them and some of us we getting really annoyed. Finaly my Uncle John snapped when she hit him in the face with one.
"What the heck do you think you're doing." he screamed " I am sick of this and it needs to stop Cathy."
My Aunt Cathy stopped thowing marshmellows at people then. My Uncle John was severly ticked off so he went by the other guys and tried to cool down. My aunt still does stuff like that but she doesn't mess with Uncle John anymore.
Camping with my family is always really fun. We go swimming and eat food by the fire and play games outside. The thing is my family doesn't always get along. Now my mom's side of the family is huge and they only come with us. People argue with eachother about the dumbest things so its kind of funny to just listen from a distance.
One time my Aunt Cathy was throwing marshmellows. Show kept hitting everyone with them and some of us we getting really annoyed. Finaly my Uncle John snapped when she hit him in the face with one.
"What the heck do you think you're doing." he screamed " I am sick of this and it needs to stop Cathy."
My Aunt Cathy stopped thowing marshmellows at people then. My Uncle John was severly ticked off so he went by the other guys and tried to cool down. My aunt still does stuff like that but she doesn't mess with Uncle John anymore.
Spirit Bear
If you have ever seen a spirit bear it is life changing and you know it. I saw this proud silvery white creature in the face on death and it made me realize something. Without everything else I would have no purpose and I was part a circle. It made me feel terrible thinking about the awful mauling I went through but also reminded me of what I did to Peter but the attacks were different. I attacked Peter because he ratted me out on destroying the stupid little hardware store that I robbed and the bear mauled me because I tried to hurt it. All the bear was doing when it stared at me was because it was curious and it wanted to see if I was threatening its territory. There is something I still don’t understand. How can something that brings so much pain be so beautiful???
If you have ever seen a spirit bear it is life changing and you know it. I saw this proud silvery white creature in the face on death and it made me realize something. Without everything else I would have no purpose and I was part a circle. It made me feel terrible thinking about the awful mauling I went through but also reminded me of what I did to Peter but the attacks were different. I attacked Peter because he ratted me out on destroying the stupid little hardware store that I robbed and the bear mauled me because I tried to hurt it. All the bear was doing when it stared at me was because it was curious and it wanted to see if I was threatening its territory. There is something I still don’t understand. How can something that brings so much pain be so beautiful???
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