Friday, June 22, 2012

Money

Money is very important.  It buys us food, water, and everything else we need.

A Fishing Trip

   

One time a kid caught a serpent. The kid was eating KFC.  It went into the water and the serpent ate it.  A alien just came in...suddenly the serpent farted.  The alien had a chicken leg.  The serpent said, "I want KFC".
     Colonel Sanders was on a raft.  The serpent tried to eat him.  A flying eel blasted lightening at an onion.  A man flying by laughed, "Tee hee".  Then a big chicken leg went flying through the air.

one oridinary day!

one ordinary day  we where fishing.  then that oridinary day part kiss it good by.  first we saw bubbles then we saw a eyeball then it got strange well not as strange as ehh you know the old lady. we saw the LOKNES MONSTER!!!!!!...

Water of different colors



I was swinging my fishing pole and I thought I got a fish.  I rolled it in.  I threw it back in the water because there was no fish.
The water was all different colors.
After fishing we went back to the cottage to eat chickadees.

The Dead Whale



I was surfing.  I stopped surfing and I started to fish.  I tried for an hour to catch a fish.  I used a fishing rod with a slippery worm.  I gave up fishing and started to surf again.
Suddenly something pushed me up out of the water.  It was a whale!  I got out of the water and went back to the house and got my bb gun.  I shot it!  I took it home for dinner.  We ate it- it was good.  Then it started to make my tummy hurt.

A Worm & A Dream

  With rods, reels and a fresh batch of worms, we headed down to the pond.  Our hopes were high to snag some unsuspecting fish.  We baited our hooks, we cast our lines, and waited, and waited....and waited. The bobbers bobbed, but only from the wind.  They almost seemed to mock us and our lack of catch.
  By eleven o'clock we were hot, sweaty, and tired of waiting for the fish who clearly were not showing up for the party.  With rods, reels, and a not-so-fresh batch of worms we headed back to the cottage.

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Empowered

Empowered
The crowd going wild
It smells like fresh cut grass
It tastes salty because of the sweat
It looks like the score board went up one
I feel Empowered.