My thoughts on Romeo and Juliet so far

I think that at the rate this play is going it will be over before I know it. The play itself is pretty good at times, but also fairly boring at times. I like how Shakespeare used homonyms so much, it makes it tricky to read. You dont see this kind of writing anymore which sucks. I find it funny how one minute Romeo is madly in love with Rosaline, but the next he forgets all about her and is head over heels for Juliet. I love how theirs is a forbidden love, those are the ind of stories I like. I was annoyed when Romeo was crying at Friar Laurences house, he lost most of my respect there, but I liked how he was able to get up and see Juliet again. This play has been great so far and I cant wait till the end.

How Janie Feels about Joe's Death (There Eyes Are Watching God) In Progress

I think Janie feels free from everybody. She can do whatever she wants and have no consequences. When she was with her grandmother ,she had to obey the rules and listen to what her grandmother said. When she lived with Joe ,she had to keep quiet and act like an obediete dog. With them dead she can be who she always wanted to be Janie. When Joe died she was sad for a bit ,but soon she was out in the woods connecting to nature. She is a free spirited person who lives beyond the rules of modern society. Unlike people of today who are stuck in a rut and care only for money and objects ,she wants only to live and have fun in her special way.

My Feelings about Their Eyes Were Watching God.

My Feelings on Their Eyes Were Watching God it is a book you have to read over to understand. After you read a page ,reread over it and you will see that it is a great story. I like how slowly Janie is resenting how Joe treats her. He thinks she is a woman so she should stay in the kitchen and work ,but that is not what she wants. Janie wants to do what she can to help out. I think even though she didnt like Logan ,she liked being outside and working. She probably takes after her mother in this sense. I think this book is actually pretty interesting ,but difficult to read. I may change my mind about it as I continue but only time will tell.

The gems of alcanthor (in progress)

Its a dark and cold winter night. The covnent gatheres at the altar for the final time. This time they shall succeed in creating the gems. A dark mist ingulfs the temple, shrouding everything. Six lights shine through the mist. The end is upon us, there is no hope for mankind. Then he is awoken.

It has been three years since that night and the world is in chaos. A band of rebels have been fighting to destroy this demonic presence, but have been unsuccessful. "We need to find the one from the scroll" says a guard. "Its just a myth, there is no hero of light" says guard number 2. "I dont believe that, there has to be someone who can vanquish these demons, and destroy the cursed gems of alcanthor" said guard number 1. "That is a false hope conseved by scared rebels" said guard number 2. "Whatever you think we are here in the Ruined city of Alzidred where the warrior is said to be found, we might as well search while we are doing nothing". said guard number 1. "I guess". They searched all through there shift but found nothing, but as they were walking back a strange noise was heard in the air. "What is that noise it sounds vaguely familiar" said guard number 2. " Its the Melody Of Light, the song sung by the Warriors and Angels of Light" said guard number 2. In the distance a lone figure stood playing the music from a harp. The figure turns and and walks towards them leaveing the harp on the pedestal in the ruins. As he gets closer the guards raise there weapons in defense to this shadowy figure. As the figure gets closer they notice a light radiateing from his body cutting through the dark fog. The first guard lowers his weapon, steps forward and kneels. "What are you doing that man is coming closer raise your weapon" said guard number 2. "Why would I raise my blade against the Warrior Of Light. "What that's nonsense" said Guard number 2. "That cant be the Warrior of Light is nothing more than a myth, a legend forged from fear and hope"."It is true lower your weapon and kneel before our savior" said guard number 1.

The Funeral

On January 23rd I didnt go to school but instead went to a funeral. It was my Great Grandmother Rose Aten Carroll, she died on a school day so I couldnt go and see her. She was in her 94 and had horrible dementia. She had started to forget who her family was, she thought we where all strangers. She was born October 25 1917 ,and died on January 12 2012. Her funeral was a sad time I had never seen my grandmother cry before ,but that day she almost fell because of the emotions. Her own sister didnt even bother to come. I myself became sad and had began to cry. Afterwards we went and ate at a restaurant ,her husband Robert Carroll sat at a table alone. People would stop by tell him they where sorry and chat. That was the 2nd family member I had lost in the last 3 months. My siblings always say I get whatever I want but that day I said "Atleast you 2 got to have grandma Rose and great grandma Rose come to your graduation ,I will never have that felling".

A day in the life of Gravy Man

I wake up and take a shower and dont eat any breakfast ,same as everyother day. After waiting 40 minutes for the bus I get on and prepare for the journey. I pass all the weird and smelly kids (trust me they are weird ,one flips her eyelids inside out) and go to the back seat and read ,same as everyother day. When I get to school I walk down the hallway ,and wait outside Mr.Wileys room for him to arrive (he is always late) v,same as everyother day. Basically thats all I do ,go to my classes and do my work ,except for lunch that is the only part of the day I can be open with my friends and just have fun. After school I get back on the bus once again pass all the weird ,smelly kids ,and go to the back seat and read. When I get home the sky is getting darker and my dogs are barking at the door. I walk up and go inside ,I ask my mom what is for supper ,after her answer I feed the dogs and cats. After that I can do whatever I want ,except go to town and have fun with my friends ,I have to sit in my house in the woods ,alone and bored. When it is time for me to sleep ,I take one of my dogs to bed and sleep. The next day the process begins again.

Welcome to the Fountain.

This is the fountain. In other words welcome home.