martes, 7 de mayo de 2013

Poem #2 - yehinily

I love you in a special way
that is not even needed 
to see or have you my love 
grows up just enough to close my eyes 
and there you are.

My poem #1 Puerto Rico -Yehimily

Every human being
live proud From the land where he was born
not anything more beautiful
hi to our land bella
Her clear water landscapes 
its sky is nothing that compares 
to this beautiful isla 
where I was born.

viernes, 3 de mayo de 2013

Pizzeria Uno - Katritzia

The trip to pizzeria one was cool. We had to make our own pizzas. We saw the kitchen and refrigerady. It was everything super. I ate 3 pieces of my pizza. Luigi ate half my pizza.He drank half my soda. We went to time out. Then we went to Krispy Kreme believe me to eat donas.

jueves, 2 de mayo de 2013

My Dream in Paris - Yehinily Gonzalez

Fictional Narrative Story – Write a narrative story where it is told from a first person point of view.

One of my greatest achievements where magic actually hiso was when I went to paris.Sus times I stopped in a state of stasis. Paris was just as I visualise.La people were loving, spectacular scenery and great food.
Everything was so more nificent and wonderful until I got to face a fourth wing problema.Fue one day I walked hasia iva eiffel tower and suddenly I see a Frenchman chasing me ... ! No sap was very scared to do and all I had was my phone and now I remembered from the movie taken and enter fear was so afraid not haser empese sap walking faster and I see that a store is persiguiendome.Entro and looked after and you nolo hasia saw I left the store and walk super fast when I look hasia derepente after I see another look. Empese arrive you run between ami fourth nome scared and dared to leave. No parents wanted to call amis qieria not worry them to dolmir I slept. When I woke up hises my bags and went to my casa.cuando ami arrives home I went to my room to cost of the trip was very exhausted. Upon waking the next day it was all a dream very terible and very nice and wonderful wing once.

The Town of Silence - Kenneth J.Ramirez

Fictional Narrative Story – Write a narrative story where it is told from a first person point of view.

I wake up in a place,in a town that I don't know where I'm I.I walk in the town to see if anybody was in there.I scream Help!Anybody here!Anybody!but there was just silence.I was scare,I say in my mind I am the only one who live in this place?I star look for the houses and I see blood.I was to scare and I walk a little and I see a policeman in the floor death.I see his gun and I take it.I hear for a moment a little scream like a dog but then It wast'n a dog It was a human,a diferent human.He tried to kill me,to eat me and with my gun I shoot him in his head.He died and I go outside the house.I star remember that in a place,in a town that where only silence was a dead town.This place was a (leyend)but it wast'n.I survive in this town that only was silence and death.I was the leyend,the only one that survive.I live in this town that was my home.This is my place,this is my town of silence.

miércoles, 1 de mayo de 2013

My Day 2-Kenneth Ramirez

I wake up and see my feet and I say like great. My father and I go to the hospital. It was a bad day for me because I cannot walk.The doctor put me in my leg to inmovilize.I when to my house and I play Playstation 3.I was in the bed for the rest of my day.That was my day.

martes, 30 de abril de 2013

Pizzeria Uno-Yehinily Gonzalez

Place Narrative – Write a ten-sentence narrative telling us about your field trip experience.  If you did not attend the field trip, provide a 10 sentence narrative telling us how your day went.


My day in Pizerria Uno was very good.The ninth grade class had a field trip to Pizerria Uno. In Pizerria Uno, we made our own pizza. The first thing that we did was put an apron. Then we went over to the kitchen.The employee showed us how cold was the freezer.They let us make our own pizzas. They also showed us the craziest pizzas in the world. The pizzas were very little but they fill.After we left the pizzeria we went to eat donuts.

martes, 23 de abril de 2013

My Story-Katritzia


Fictional Narrative Story – Write a narrative story where it is told from a first person point of view.


One day I woke up. My mother asked me, would you go on a trip with me? I answered yes, excited. We bought the tickets and went to Spain. We packed it all. I get excited about the idea of ​​traveling to another Country, in a continent that had never visited. I said goodbye to my family. We went to the airport. Waited 1 hour for the Customs Service began operations. We deliver bags to the airline. We hope the plane. I could not hold her mourn. I knew I still miss my family. We got on the plane. It was a 14 hour flight to Spain.

We went to the Hotel. We rested. I woke up at night, and I started walking. A boy was walking down the same street as me, approached me and asked me to where I was going. I told him I was just walking. The accompanied me as we walked. We returned to the hotel. He waved and gave me his phone number. In the following days, he helped us and was our tour guide. He showed us places we've never seen. It was incredible. Mom allowed us to walk out alone. He took me to eat, and watched a movie. He kissed me on the cheek and said that he was falling for me. Then he took me home.

I lay down to rest. The next morning we had to return. It had been the best week of my life. We left for the airport. He was there and we said goodbye. When we arrived in Puerto Rico I felt sad. I continued with my classes and all my life. One day I got home and there he was. He came to see me. It was unforgettable. I woke up and realized it was all a wonderful dream.

lunes, 22 de abril de 2013

My Day


My Day – Write a ten-sentence narrative explaining what you did on a certain day.


I wake up and brush my teeths.I put clothes and colmb my hair.I put perfume and wait for my father to go to the school.We go out of the school to go to herbalife with my father.Then I arrive to the school.I go to take a breakfast.Then the bell ring.I take my class.At the middle of the day I take launch and pass the day with my friends.I take the other class and then the bell ring at 3:00 at clock.I arrive to my home and I do some ejercice.That was my day Yesterday.

My Place


Place poem – Write an eight-line free verse poem about a place that you like, imagined or would like to go.


My place is very cool
As I see every night the moon
No one can live this life
Because this is my paradise
This word is mine
I cannot die
And how beautiful you are
I cannot lie

My Past


Free Topic poem – Write a ten-line poem with a rhyme scheme about anything in particular (it is a free topic).


My life is complicated
But im working with that
I look up and see her pass
But she is in the past
I went up to her and asked her if we could stay
But she told me that I cant go away
I go with her to her place
As I look at her face
When I went for a kiss
That I`ll never miss