- This year in Creative writing I had a great time just meeting new people and learning. I love the way that we were taught it wasn’t too much to take in at one time. We did allot of writing and at first I didn’t think that this would make me a better writer but yet it gave me the ability to open my mind. I like the way the journal’s had worked, you literally write about anything that cross’s your mind unless she gave us a subject but most the time she didn’t. The scary story that we wrote for Halloween was probably my favorite project that we did because I like to just make up a good story for other’s to read. But we had done allot of piece’s where I didn’t get to just make things up; we had to give a response on a movie or a paper that we had read or watched. This was not even hard because as she said there really was never a wrong answer it was all opinion. This actually gave the kids a chance to not feel like they have to fight nearly as hard for that “A” that they are striving for.
- I have read allot more since I have started to this class because it has made it so much more enjoyable. It has showed me that I actually can choose what I read outside of school and I like that idea. I read a book on Greek Mythology and found it so interesting and helpful to my situation. Just learning the basics of the God’s and what all they were believed to do. Also becoming familiar with were they originate from and how long there existence has been around. I read a couple of my classmates post and I found out that most of them are just like me in a way. The way that they express themselves in this post they really never say some of these things out loud. Like one of my fellow classmates posted a post and in this post they mentioned that they didn’t have a dad growing up, and I didn’t suspect that they had it that bad but yet they had a smile on their face daily. Even the teacher had made a couple posts that I had really enjoyed to read because they had me stunned or entertained.
- Setting up my blog was not all that bad I actually thought that it was kind of fun because that was my first one. Just the way that it made me feel was even cool, I felt that I had a way to express myself even more. And I really like to express myself just letting the world know how I feel about certain things. I didn’t have a hard time coming up with a name for my blog at all “Who I Am” it was the best broadest name. I figured that every post that I posted would probably be a part of my mind so it’s a part of me. I didn’t expect for allot of people to visit my page and read my post but the one’s that did I appreciate them taking time to read my stuff. I know that my dad wanted to check out the progress of my writing and he thinks that I have come a long way. And I honestly believe what he has said because I thought that I was a rally bad writer but I came to like it. Plus it has made my music writing process become so much easier. Now when I feel the need to write but can’t think of anything that I can write I use the skills that I have learned in this class.
- I thought that journaling was super easy and kind of fun in a way. I like the way that she approached having we write in them as well just giving us a page limit to reach and not a criteria. I have all types of things in my journal form serious writings all the way down to silly pages. I also even thought about writing some of my music in the journal but I didn’t know if that would be appropriate for the class. But I do keep my own journal for music though I love music and having own book to keep up with all of it. I think that allot of my friends would love to read my music journal and some of them do. Most of them write themselves and we share what we wrote and also put some of them together.
- Here is just a smaple of my journal form class…. “ Today we have an assembly fourth block. I think that it will be fun but also very hot. I am wearing jeans and a tanhg top so I might make it. The bad part is that I miss a day from my spanish class and I love that class. Also I need to make up some work for the teacher of that class.
- Back when people didn’t know what was what a man meet a women. He saw her In a field of grass laying their alone. Not knowing who she was he grabbed his sphere and approached her cautiously. She was sleep so he poked her with his weapon and she awoke alert. “What is your name and why are you here?” said Shane. “ I am Lisa and I don’t know how I got here or where I come from.” The man didn’t realize that there may have been any other life besides him. He lived in the mountain alone ever since he was twelve. “ I am Shane and I am not sure how you got here but you need immediate help your foot is bleeding.” He picked us the women and took her to his cave where he lived.
When they got back to the cave he laid he on the medical table
while he went to get his supplies. He made her a drink, this odd tasting tea
and applied the leaves to the wound. “Thank you,” Lisa replied. He didn’t want
to speak to her at this moment so he just nodded his head. After a while of
gathering his thoughts he said “I am guessing you will need a place to stay,”
waved at her and said follow me. He showed her the spot that she would be
staying a bed that look like the medical table, the kitchen, and the weaponry.
That night finally came and neither Lisa nor Shane could sleep but there was a
reason. Lisa had the feeling that she was on a mission but she didn’t know what
it could be. Sane on the other hand didn’t know where she came from and why she
was with him.
That morning Lisa approached Shane with inquisitive look on her
face, she had questions. But before she opened her mouth Shane said “where are
you from do you know anything about this world?” Lisa responded with a silent
“no,” the moments past “Can I ask you some Questions about yourself?” with the
nod that was expected she started with the one and only question she had,
“Where is your family?” The look on Shane’s face changed as he gulped to answer
the question. “I don’t have a clue they disappeared when I was twelve,” he said
“now no more questions we both need to get some sleep if we want the day to be
productive so go sleep until noon comes and I wake you up.”
Doing as she was asked Lisa walks back to her room and then all of
a sudden the ground began to shake violently. She didn’t know what it was so
she ran back to the side of Shane, “we need to go see what’s going on outside.”
They went outside to see the ground splitting in to a zigzag formation, and the
he was seen. A man covered in flames appears from the ground and stops all the
shaking. “Who the hell are you?” Shane demanded to know. “Who the hell am I, I
am hell itself!” the devil said. “Why are you here, there is no reason that you
should be coming to my land.” Shane Says. “I am here for the girl.” Shane
thinking silently was wondering why he wanted the girl. “You can have the
girl,” he says “She was sent here but someone to comfort mw and I won’t lose
her she is all that I have.” The devil replies “I will take the girl just like
I did the rest of your family.” Then Shane charges him with his sphere in hand
and falls to the ground. “You stupid fool; do you really think that you can get
your hands on me?” Shane says “if I could I would tear you to pieces, my family
is all that I had and you took them!” “If you want them back you will have to
defeat my best three fighters in hell.” The devil screams “I Will accept that
challenge.”
Then awaking moments later he realized that he was in arena full
of people. They didn’t look like normal people though they look like demons of
all kinds. “You are here to complete your journey for your family let the games
begin.” The door right in front of Shane had opened and the first opponent came
out he was about the same size as Shane but had more muscle. The opponent just
rushed him with no hesitation, he jumped in the air holding his sword high and
then came down with allot of force. But little did he know but Shane had speed
and moved out of the way. While trying to pull his word out of the ground he
didn’t see the sphere of his target heading towards his neck. Then it was all
over, round one was complete that easy.
Before round two even began Shane picked up the sword to go along
with his sphere. The second opponent came out with two larger swords and he was
a lateral giant. But Shane knew with no doubt how to beat this guy, he realized
that the giant was out of shape, so the round began and Shane rushed the Giant.
The first swing of sword one was a complete miss. The second swing was to
defend the small sword that Shane had threw at him after he swung sword one.
The he blocked it and then couldn’t move anymore he was exhausted, Shane
climbed the giant looked him in the face and then stabbed him in the neck until
he wasn’t moving anymore.
Round three started automatically but Shane was so suppressed at
what he saw. It was Lisa; she had been the best fighter that’s why she was sent,
to kill him. He approached slowly and then said to her “why did you do this to
me?” “I didn’t purposely want to I didn’t even know that I was supposed to kill
you.” Shane didn’t believe it so he stepped back and prepared to fight. Lisa
swung her sword and hit him in the arm but also getting Lisa in the gut killing
her immediately. He then starts to feel really funny and realized he had been
sliced by a posies covered sword and then he couldn’t move anymore and he died.
7) In the future I plan on keeping up my music journal all
the way. For the rest of my life I will literally always write music it really
is a passion of mine. I figure that eventually I will get really good at it and
maybe someone will sign me onto a music label but that may be a while from now.
8) I would like to tell anyone that thinks that they cant
write well that it is ok practice will make it so much easier. And once you get
good at it then it becomes a little fun or at least it did for me. And also the
teacher will be so laid back and good at what she does you will not even
realize that you are in class because it feel’s like you are not being forced
to work. I really want to give thanks to
Mrs. Fraser for all that she has taught me even if I wasn’t the best student
she still treated me well. Just not
giving up and having someone who care for your success in her class just gives
you that little push.
