Sunday, January 31, 2010

Okay these bits are pretty intresting, it took me awhile to collect them.
spanish class: The cold in the air seemed not to make you cold but to freeze you way down to your bone marrow and make your brain move slower than the slowest slug on earth.This is what winter feels like The temperature never tells the truth I realize as I walk outside into octobers biting winds and rain without my jacket. That's a sentence I should put in a book, I thought. It's tottaly over exagerated though, I mean it's Arkansas people!!!!It's still 40- 50 degrees out there in october. My parents used to live in North Dakota, so they know the meaning of real cold. Brrrrr. I need some hot chocolate. In my future, I can call a maid to make me some as I sit in my mansion by the beach.I bet it's still 60-70 in october in lower Texas and mexico. hmmmmmm. I wish. I like it when it's right between summer and fall, when the air smells like a mix of the close fall breezes and the summer greenery.
Grammer:
Can you see
The Heart in me
the tender loving care
But maybe it just matters that I'm cute

Can you see
the heart in me
the balmy breezes
shining eyes
but not that you would care

What matters to me
might not matter to you
but why, oh why
can't you see the real me

My outside shell
is just a fake
to put on in fall and winter

But as spring comes
I shed the lies, the pressed smiles of school
I become who I want
and leap into the sky of eternal summer

Science class:
Somehow, I have fallen off the edge of the univere. I don't know how or exactly why, but I have ended up in an alternate universe of dopplegangers. I was looking in my mirror, and something invisible pulled me through my mirror, and when I got up, I found myself iin wht seemed to be an alley of mirrors. hundreds of thousands of millions of trillions of mirrors rising up in either side of me. I turned around and around, until I found my own again. then I saw it. A copy of myself, only with bright red eyes. I could almost hear its evil laugh as I watched it through my mirror. I banged and banged on my mirror,trying to get back through. no such luck. I started to get dizzy. I walked down to the end of this alley like area of mirrors. someone walked by. "Hey! Hey you!" i called. no answer. I looked around again to find myself in a city of mirrors. every thing was made of mirrors. EVERYTHING. the ground, the buildings the what looked to be the upside down benches. That's the last thing I remembered before I fainted


Well, thats whts in lately, tell you followers more later.
A.D. Warrick

Sunday, January 24, 2010

New Theme

OK. I know this blog is extremely boring, so what I decided to do is write down every random poem, first paragraph of a book, haikus that I write in my school notebooks from this day forward. Starting in tommorows post, I will put it all on this blog so one day I can come back and know exactly what I was feeling when I wrote this poem or that sentence.
your future author,
A.D.Warrick