Ms. Goode, 5th grade
The Haircut
Vivian C.
Sitting alone, no one to
talk to. Eating my sandwich.
While eating hearing a suspicious
conversation about “the haircut.”
Elizabeth complaining about her
haircut to Anabell. “I hate my
haircut.”
“It looks fine,” said Anabell.
Sigh. “My hair
is sooo short I can't
even tie it. I hate that
barber, she cut five inches
off my hair. It used
to be twelve inches, and
now. What should I
do?” said Elizabeth.
“You should leave it
alone and ignore what
people say about it, OK?”
“Well, OK, I should
ignore them. Well
thanks.”
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Camila M.
Hi! I say to my friend
Jackie. Hi! How are you?
says Jackie. I'm good, you?
Fine. So what place
did you get? I ask
her. 2nd is what she
says. I'm in a dim
lighted room with a
bunch of gymnastics
equipment. OMG! Are
you serious? I am
so amazed, that is
no fair, I won 6th!
Eeerrgg! Didn't you
roll off the mat?
Yes, but Matt slipped
and still got 1st place.
Oh well! And we walk
away laughing.
The Conversation
Aimee P.
I plop down on the bench with my tray,
filled with smelly, hard, mushy, lumpy who-knows-whats.
Surrounded by slurping, chomping, chewing, crunching,
I lift my spork.
I move my who-knows-whats around and finally,
I chew and I listen.
“Guess what?” says someone.
“OMG!! Guess what I heard?” says another.
“What?!” says a third.
Filled with curiosity,
I listen harder and harder.
“Did you hear about *whisper* and *whisper*?”
“Really? *giggle* Wow!!” says an excited voice.
RING!!!!!
I will never know who whisper and whisper
are.
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Haris S.
I was sitting by the captain's chair that day, bored,
I saw same old outer space through the windows when I heard the captain scream.
He ran from the bridge and grabbed the radio. “Houston, we have a horrible problem!”
“What is it, Johnny?” came a man's voice.
“We ran out of Chinese food!” the captain cried.
“Nooo! The horror! I know how you feel, buddy, we'll send up a Chinese food tank.”
“What a bunch of weenies,” I muttered.
In four minutes the tank crashed into our ship and captain stopped sucking his thumb.
“The Chinese food is here!” The captain ran to it like a long lost son.
Then I heard a grinding sound, oh boy.
“Captain, come on,” I shouted. “No way, I'm not done with the eggrolls.”
“What's more important, your life or your eggrolls?” “Why, eggrolls!”
“Oh, for cryin' out loud!” I grabbed him by the shirt and dragged him to the
shuttle. “Nooo, they have no tacos in there!” he shouted.
“Oh, shut up,” I said.
And I grabbed an eggroll.
Mr. Sandlass, 4th grade
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Kayla H.
Frog: Hello Toad!
Toad: Hi Frog!
Frog: Want to go to the swamp?
Toad: I would love to.
walk...walk...walk...
Frog: Yay we're here!
Toad: Let's go swimming!
splash...splash...splash
Frog: Let's get out of the water.
Toad: OK.
drip...drop...drip...drip
Frog: That was the best!
Toad: I know.
A Drinking Talk
Khang N.
“Let's have some refreshments,” said
a man on a sofa. “Yeah,” said the
other man. A big waiter came out
with tea and peas and with
two napkins shaped like T and P. “Wooo,” said
the man on the sofa, looking at the
napkins. “T and P.” “Yeah, delicious peas
and sweet peas,” said the other man.
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Minh N.
Where did you get your snake? said Stephen.
I got it at Petsmart, said Minh. Why didn't
you get me one? said Stephen. I thought you
said you were allergic, said Minh. And why can't
you rent one yourself? said Minh. Because I don't
know how to get one, said Stephen. Fine I'll get
you one. Sigh, said Minh.
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Diana P.
Nancy was standing at a restaurant
at Yum Yum. She was having an order.
Someone came behind her. It was
a woman. The woman said, “Excuse me?” Nancy
did not move. She told her, “I'm making
an order. Do you understand?”
The woman said, “I'm sorry, I have to eat.”
The sky was gray and starting to
rain. “Hey sit with me, let's talk,” said
the woman. Nancy sat with
her and became friends until
the rain stopped.
Ms. Jones, 3rd grade
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Samir A.
“Hey, where did you get that
engine?” said the car. “I got it from the
repair shop,” said the truck. “Hey, I need
to get one like yours because mine
is really junky,” said the car. “I'll
tell you where and you can drive
there,” said the truck. And the
car did.
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Racquel K.
hey, pencil hey, pen where
you goin to candy land oh can
I come ahhh sure if you want I just
said I want to come! Oh you did.
Yeah I did OK come. On everything
there is candy pen said so I
can eat all of it said pen not
all of it said pencil ohhh that's
good you're fatter than before oh we
have to leave OK bye, bye wait
pen said. But pencil didn't listen
why do you leave meeee!
Pencil vs. Pen
David L.
One day a pencil and a pen were
walking down a block.
They never knew how to talk.
So one day they found themselves
on a bay. So first the pen
started to say
“Pens do not need to be sharpened”
so the pencil said, “Well I can be
erased.” So the pen and pencil fought
for the whole century.
Jam and Peanut Butter
Andrew M.
“Hey, Jam is better than Peanut
Butter,” said Jam. “No it isn't.
Peanut Butter is better than Jam,”
said Peanut Butter.
“No it isn't.”
“Yes it is.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
“Hey, I want a Peanut Butter and
Jam sandwich,” said a boy.
“He likes both of us,” said Jam and
Peanut Butter.
Jungle
Divya P.
The rain was getting heavier.
The lion was getting hungrier and hungrier.
Lion said, “I'm hungrier than ever.” Then
on the other side of the jungle the
zebra was so fat. He said, “I'm going
to go for a jog.” At the middle of
the jungle there was a party.
The lion and the zebra met.
The lion said, “I am going to eat
you up.” The zebra said, “No way.”
And the zebra was never seen
again.
Conversation
Angela Y.
“Can you come over to my house today?”
Allison asked me. “Sure,” I answered. “Let's go!”
“What should we do first?” Allison asked.
“Homework, so then we will have more
time to play!” I answered again.
“Let's work now,” said Allison.
“We are done!” we said.
“LET'S PLAY!” we yelled.
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