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Memoir of an Object - Choose any ordinary object and write a story from the perspective of that object. Think about personality, hardship/difficulty, morals. 

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Memoir of an Object - Choose any ordinary object and write a story from the perspective of that object. Think about personality, hardship/difficulty, morals. 

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shoe, Arizona, classroom, sister, chair, pencil, coat, guitar, waterbottle, drum, dog, cat, house, and book, sweater, pants, shirt, socks, earrings, hair, nails, bag, tatoo, glasses, walls, marker, fag, piano, trumpet, trombone, computor, apple, clock, xylophone, blanket , plant, orange

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Cheese

Milk

House

Guitar

Peanut

Chocolate

Rug

Tree

Bullfrog

Mistake

Watch

Flag

Marker

Laptop

Hill

Mountain

Clock

Drummer

Fingernail

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cheese

milk

house

hill

food

rat

love

mashin

bull

husky

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it was one day in i had cook for my mom in i cook some chicken in she said it was good 

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it was one day in i had cook for my mom in i cook some chicken in she said it was good 

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there this place called round house it was a  circus it was old there was this one thing that stuck out to me the old car that sat there it said on the license plate ''open me'' i thought it was weird but i just left and went home and took my dog  roger outside 

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there this place called round house it was a  circus it was old there was this one thing that stuck out to me the old car that sat there it said on the license plate ''open me'' i thought it was weird but i just left and went home and took my dog  roger outside 

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run, skip, walk, swim, type, climb, cheer, talk, yell, scream, draw, paint, sing, color

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Run fight jump read cry

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Run

Vomit

Jump

Sneeze

Cry

Spill

Throw

Pooping

Freeze

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Verb run, eating , playing, fighting ,crying ,singing,

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Verb run, eating , playing, fighting ,crying ,singing,

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run, skip, play, type, draw, swim, brush, walk, paint, breath, yell, scream, wave,

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there was this girl named Kiya she was nice and kind and always out-running and she loved sports she played basketball and loved football but she could play basket ball yesterday she broke her arm playing basketball

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there was this girl named Kiya she was nice and kind and always out-running and she loved sports she played basketball and loved football but she could play basket ball yesterday she broke her arm playing basketball

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run

fighting

sneeze

cry

spill

thorw

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blue cold dark Afraid Sad

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Blue

Cold

Dark

Dreary

Afraid

Sad

Pathetic

Joyful

Wet

Dry

Long

Short

Ashamed

Shimmery

Dull

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cool, sweet, fun, blue, purple, fuzzy, frizzy, rough, hot, warm, frigid, freezing, blazing, red, orange, yellow, green, gray, black, white

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blue

cold

dark

drany

afriid

sad

joyful

wet

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Lilah, emily, emma, alayah, mya, zara, ellie, tim, jim, bob,bobby,robert,chris,christoph,jem,tiffany, elisa,eliza,anjelica,

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Bookeekee

megen

john

geroge

eve

spongbob

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jayla Zikya Zion Jayden Karmen  Summer  

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jayla Zikya Zion Jayden Karmen  Summer  

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Jimmy

Carter

Maxwell

George

Ewan

Malachi

Isaiah

Adam

Eve

Margot

Daisy

Patrick

Jonathan

Jennifer

Brittany

Frederick

Skylar

Lilah

Elizabeth

Gwen

Chris

Jayla

Edward

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STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS      Just as our thoughts flow, unconnected and sometimes disorganized, stream of consciousness writing is often disjointed, and often lacks traditional sentence structure and punctuation.   

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STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS      Just as our thoughts flow, unconnected and sometimes disorganized, stream of consciousness writing is often disjointed, and often lacks traditional sentence structure and punctuation.   

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hi my name is Elizabeth my sister's named are Emily,Erika+keka. My little brother name is Carlos.

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hi my name is Elizabeth my sister's named are Emily,Erika+keka. My little brother name is Carlos.

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Sometimes when the rain comes down, I think it forgets that it's rain. I'm not sure if that makes sense...

Bare with me.

When the rain falls, I think that it might be running away from something. You know when you're just so sad but you try to hold it in? When you just don't know if you can keep going feeling how you're feeling. Eventually, you just break and explode and the sadness just pours out of you like a torrent. I think the rain is just the clouds' way of telling us that it's had enough.

There's only so dark a cloud can get. The dark skies might just be a cry for help, don't you think? How long can a cloud become sad, dark, and depressed before finally telling us how they feel through the tears, through the screams of thunder and through the silent shouts of lightning.

But back to the rain. What about the rain? What if all the rain knew was that it was falling, not realizing that they are falling from sad, angry clouds? Not realizing that when they left, they were helping the clouds to feel better? What if when the rain fell, they didn't know that they were falling just to splat onto the ground, pounding into other raindrops, making the ground wet, funning down dykes and streaming down streams, running through the rivers, and occupying the oceans just to be called back to the clouds that let them go in the first place?

The very thing the clouds let go when life gets dark are what they reach back out for when the sun is shining.

What does that mean for us?

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taylor swift is awesome i want to go to her tour and i have two dogs named tracy and cholula i am pretty sure i spelled her name wrong if i could i would put puctuation in my sentences i want to go home and lay on the couch i wrote a book from the perspective of a tree my mom wants to open a shop one day i am tired i am writing something with 0 puctuation and i hate it i would put an exclamation point right there if i could i want a bunny they are sooooo cute i love to read books a lot and my faveorite book series was percy jackson and the olympians my name is lilah hopkins my name is a combo of lilian and sarah those are my grandma and my tias names when i grow up i want to be an interior designer i got some stuff from my grandma yesterday and it is vanentines day i went to Arizona over the summer and saw my cousin and my sister is a veeeerrrryyyy moody teen and has lots of mood swings it is stressfull and i need to sleep i just want to go home and watch tv please let me go home and relax oh well at least i dont have to learn for the entire day as usual

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The small cat was walking on the strets and someone tok the cat and take him in take him in after that the master died and the cat was homeless and a car past on it and it died a boy saw it and the next morning the boy dint see it the cat was gone he think that the cat had his second live because the cat was gone.

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Gwen , sad walk bridge jump death regret sadness never able to have happienes never move on and fall into eternel sadness never able to get out and evenchely knowone remembers you  ever again.

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Gwen , sad walk bridge jump death regret sadness never able to have happienes never move on and fall into eternel sadness never able to get out and evenchely knowone remembers you  ever again.

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zikya  so i had wet to the moves with my friend in her name is zion in the  move was good in we wet to moll in the is what we did in she ask here mom can she say at my houes she said yes you happy bc we got a cakepop  the end  

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zikya  so i had wet to the moves with my friend in her name is zion in the  move was good in we wet to moll in the is what we did in she ask here mom can she say at my houes she said yes you happy bc we got a cakepop  the end  

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dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats dogs cats

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hola mi nombre es lizao mi edad es numero 10 y quiesro aprender mucho ingles y te un gran Dia de sanvalentin y que lo difutes mucho feliz dia sanvalentin y tengo una gatita gris que tengas un buen dia

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Jayla: there this guy named tom and he was popular and was rich had a great life he had alot of friends and loved getting Expensive thing and loved flexing Intill he went bank rump he was sad he lost everything didn't have much so he look for a job and the denied him so he asked agin and got denied so he was like how then on the news the found out he lied about the whole thing ''so why would he look for a Job '' he wanted to scam them he was a big scammer thats why he has alot of money so he went to jail for months but he got out and start scamming more and got caught and was mad and he was done and leard his lesson dont think if u did soming u would get away with it a second time.

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i make 1.3643647474764637477685885.364374885758.Z dollars

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you sing into me

i amplify your voice

without me you are quiet

the world will have no noise

some call me loud

some call me defening

i say i give a choice

so use your voice

Because without it,

the World will have no noise

I am a microphone.I always make everything better. So call me loud all you want, but I am an activist. And I will not be silenced.Sing all you want, because I don't mind. I will sing with you, because I am a microphone. Its just who I am.

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It was so dark in my square, boxy home. One day my new human removed me from my eternal cage and took me out of my plastic.

Ahhh. To breathe, to stretch, to dream. I was created to be flexible, too be adaptable, to move. I was created to reach from here to there and to interact. I can't wait to see what he wants me to do. I love to help people.

He stretched me clear across the legs of the chair. It felt good to stretch. So good. The lights went off.

The first night was so lonely. I couldn't see a thing. All I could feel was the cool air from the HVAC blowing over me. In the morning, he returned and the lights became bright.

Small feet. Little legs erupted into the room and weight plopped above my head.

Boing! Boing!

What was that??! The feet just ke--BOING--pt pounding down on my h--BOING--ead and my chin hit the--BOING--ground. What is this personal pergatory??! Why would--BOING--anyone do this to a stretchy band?

I hate this.

Signed,

Fidget

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Tree one day a litle tree was growing and some lumberjak was near but it was to small for the lumderjak to see and a some years has past and it was big some other people was comeing and he wanted to run but he cant he was stuck in the ground and he cant hide because he was big and they cut him down and he was bron a new as a buch in the grass and there was a lot of buch aroud him and survive.

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Gwen,hi  i am a shoe in the life time of a shoe you dont want to be bot you see the botom of your shoe is our face and every time you walk around we are vary hert and by the first day we are dead and our famliys never will know that we just died until we meat them again at the end of the day and they will be forever sad and maby i will be dead soon so i can see my sister and my hole entier famly because you killed them!!!

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Gwen,hi  i am a shoe in the life time of a shoe you dont want to be bot you see the botom of your shoe is our face and every time you walk around we are vary hert and by the first day we are dead and our famliys never will know that we just died until we meat them again at the end of the day and they will be forever sad and maby i will be dead soon so i can see my sister and my hole entier famly because you killed them!!!

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One day in Mexico there was a lady and she had two kids. and one night the lady go's to this lake with her two kids and that her kids were dead. Now  everybody know her. every night she screm.'' oh my kids. 

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One day in Mexico there was a lady and she had two kids. and one night the lady go's to this lake with her two kids and that her kids were dead. Now  everybody know her. every night she screm.'' oh my kids. 

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so one time it was a tree in so i was goning to clim it but my mom said no so i got mad so i wet in my room so my mom wet in my room in she was like i got to go to wrok i said ok that was my time to get on the tree so i got on the tree in my mom as not home so i was plany on the tree in the tree was so hiy in i fill in my was not there so i had no help in my mom wet bake home in i was on the floo my mom was like or you ok or u ok i said no in l wet to the hsrepo in i was not good the said that so my mom cut the tree dund

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There was this spoon not just an ordinary spoon it was special it was made in 1700 it was the only lucky spoon left on earth made in the 1700 it was a good spoon one thing tho you could't use it,it was to rusted and beat but you can sell for a ton but here's the trick no one has found it,it is berried in the mud years ago i mean 100 so would you eat of this spoon i would't but ill most likely sell it for a but ton i found out its berried in this spot 2 hours away i would drive but would if some one found it today but there was this story about a spoon.