My dog eats peg and i am deadly seriours my dog monty eats peg

today when i was putting the washing on the line he did his normale thing and chased the trollie with a peg in his mouth an dthen while i was hanging the washing on the lie he started to eat the peg he was chuwing it and then he started to eat it it was so funny!

ezz remeber that there is no amont of days that you don't love locky and as long as you keep counting down the days you will get to see him again!

Cats are like poptarts.

They come in all shapes and sizes and someod them are fruity

XD

For my little brothers whoare going to make somethingof themselves.I love you both very much and i will never stop.

My brother

My brother My brother is my keeper My brother is my best friend My brother is my pain My brother is my hero To take life To have life My brother did both He is the source of all evil The good in every evil He lay down at let life fly When he arise he wants to die To take life to a new heights My brother is my keeper My brother is my best friend My brother is my pain My brother is my hero He does things that hurt me so bad That I wish he would die He punishes me for the simplest thing That’s when I turn mean He tells on me to mother When I do nothing at all My brother is my keeper My brother is my best friend My brother is my pain My brother is my hero He is my best friend My friend that would do anything for me From taking a life To giving CPR Stand next to me from thick and thin Until the end of our time My brother is my keeper My brother is my best friend My brother is my pain My brother is my hero He is my keeper My keeper that feeds me That helps me make decisions He is were my home is He will take a bullet, or knife To throat He is my and all ways will be my keeper My brother Lamont My brother is my keeper My brother is my best friend My brother is my pain My brother is my hero

i didnt write this but I thought it fit what happens and what i feel about my brothers.

I know mushy gushy but I thoguht I oughtta say sumthin...

What else am I supposed to do?

I forget.

A shower

Something to do

people to get on

Someone to talk to

All of the above.

The whole day went by without even hearing about Matt. It was like nobody remembered him or something. I asked Taylor if she knew where he went or why he wasnt at school, but a blank stare covered her face and she said nothing. I grabbed her and shook her trying to get to even blink. But she stood there stiff as a board. The only person, My favorite teacher, Mrs. Tay was the only one who was just as worried as I was. I asked her if she knew anything and she got a worried look on her face,which I am pretty sure mirrored mine.She said," His mom,Terry, called in making sure he had gotten here okay today." I nodded wondering if she would proceed. " Oh I shouldn't even be telling you this.." she said turning her head back to the papers she was grading.

"Mrs.Tay, hes my best friend, the only one who understands me.Please tell me whats going on,none of the kids even KNOW him anymore,you and i are the only ones!" I shouted at her.We stared at eachother for I dont know how long. I gave up,turned around and started moping across the room towards the door.I wasnt about to waste my time asking someone who wasnt going to help me.

" I told her I saw him."

I stopped and turned around."WHAT, WHY,DID YOU REALLY!!??" I exclaimed, unsure of wether to be happy or sad or mad.

"I told her I saw him,but I havent,not at all today.I thought i had but he wasnt there.It wasnt him." She explaind,never lifting her head up." I wish I knew where he was." she said. I could tell she was trying to hold back the tears.

I ran out of the room, not sure where I was going but I ran.I ran out the door across the street and away,far away from home.I went to our treehouse.Our as in mine and Matts.We made it ourselves.I crawled in and sat in the corner.Pulling my legs up towards me and resting my chin on my knees I started crying.I cried untill it was dark outside.Or rather I woke up with a tear streaked face at dark.I knew my mom would be worried sick so I walked home.Dragging my feet.

I stopped about half way there.Something isnt right, I thought to myself looking around with suspicious eyes.something isnt right and I cant put my finger on it.I started walking again but I couldnt move. It was like somebody or something was holding me up or back.I tried screaming but the only thing that came out was a muffled laugh.I turned around but no one was there. It was like a bad dream but I couldnt wake up.So I just kept trying to scream and run. I got loose from whatever was holding me back and I ran all the way home, not looking back to see what it was.I ran inside and slammed the door.I turned and locked it.My mom  ran to me and squished me.I was releived, at least I knew what was squeezing me this time.

SO yeah, I havent revised any of them,sam said she liked it but its not one of my best. ill prolly send it to you sam and then just let you revise it if you want.I need a shower and something to do.Sam,Ill call you later.Comment and give me ideas on what to do.I know my writing sucks bad but it doesnt hurt to practice.P.S. Tabby you know how your pig latin name is AbbyTay.... well yeah thats my inspiration for Mrs.Tay lmao.her name is Abby Jane Tay.   (Sam you know that middle name XD )