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Christopher Brockie p. 4 Summer Writing Video 

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Christopher Brockie p. 4 Summer Writing Video 

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A slideshow for my summer sensory writing.

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Summer sensory essay

Over the summer, my content lifestyle did not challenge me enough, so I upped the anti. I started exhausted, but felt I needed more. I explored my options and narrowed it down to either join football or baseball. I felt I needed to express my anger and rage, so I joined football. I made the decision hastily and avoided football as a topic of conversation. I did this to eliminate the the chance of getting talked out of it or talking myself out of joining and went with my first instinct to join football.

Once I joined football, I grew nervous due to my lack of experience. Once I made friends and got on track to being a starter on JV, I screwed myself. I broke my right pinkie joint, which put me into a cast for 5 weeks. While I sat out at practice, unable to play, I grew eager. This eagerness destroyed all nervousness left in me and gave me the attitude I needed for the sport. Once my cast came off, the coaches saw a lot of me.

I feel that I broke my pinkie and refused myself to hesitate on the subject of joining football weren’t decisions I made myself, but with the guidance of a man or higher power. This is because these two events made me realize something. They reveal the fact that hardwork makes a man, and that everything happens for a reason. This is due to my hand building up confidence/eagerness, and football m add me realize that hardwork is the key to success.

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Whispered voices first surround my thoughts, slowly the image fades into my mind and I find myself surrounded by familiar faces accompanied by the Cold night. Finally the scene comes to knowledge. Excitement builds up within me, as I scan the rows of people seated, I see my cabin leader along with my cabin mates reminding me of the amazing time I had here. As a familiar tune arises from the guitars core washing over the crowd, slowly I find myself singing along with the others. The words slip out of my mouth before I can manage to realize what's happening. As the song continues my throat tightens as I come to sing the last verse. Next to me my cabin mates smile slightly as the crowd snaps leaving a chilling heat in the air. Silence surrounds the camp as I focus on the crackling fire, it's blazing orange, yellow, and red colors come to life. A heavy smoke clouds above leaving a distinctive smell of burning wood. Though the cold night sends chills throughout my skin, a slight warmth rests in the air. As I turn my head I remember the best part of being up at this hour. The waves crash against each other repeatedly, as the moonlight falls across the water, leaving the sand beaming in the cold night. Salty air wisps around the crowd and the trees howling increases. Quietly we are dismissed and my feet carry me down the rocky road. The moonlight provides a faint light leading me to my cabin. My body touches the warmth of the blankets, engulfing me into a deep sleep. While the sounds of the waves linger in my mind.

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When I pushed the tiny red button the engine roared loudlyand  the jet ski began to tremble lightly. The distant sting on my hand from the dock tie quickly began to go away as soon as I drifted into the no wake zone. I glanced to the side to absorb my surroundings, and I noticed my dad on the other ski gliding over the thick green waves. The sun was a blinding spark in the water and made it difficult to see. Luckily I had my sunglasses to shield its bright rays. The slow rise and fall of the waves intrigued me as I too began to skate lightly on the surface of the water. After a full rotation around the lake I stopped near the island in the lake and floated in the water glancing around once more. My dad came over to where I was floating and asked if I wanted to race. In my head the objections were firing off rapidly, but my competitiveness won and the race began with no warning.I kept up with him for what felt like forever and, before I knew it I was under the water drifting away from the ski. My dad swung back around and began to laugh hysterically while I swum slowly back to the ski in defeat. The embarrassment was a quickly disappearing wave. I quickly begun laughing and told him the next time we raced he would end up in the water. I realized that being too competitive causes you to be defeated and also brings the best of times.

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Daryes Babers My summer started off as any other like most people. I came was glad I didn’t have any homework like any other kid would. But what I didn’t know was this summer wasn't going to be like any other it would change my whole life and I didn’t even know it yet. But don’t get me wrong there were some fun parts of summer like hanging out with friends, going to the mall, going to the movies laughing so hard you start to cry but you can’t stop, going to the water park etc. The second week of summer was so boring even tv started to get boring everything got boring at a point. But one day would change it all but I didn’t know it yet.the real question is how would it change me.There were two things that change my whole perspective of life over the summer. One was i noticed we were out of school the last couple weeks of school i couldn't wait for school to be over but now i regret wishing it was over. What i had notice was I'm one year closer to graduating i wasn't ready for that i wasn't ready to grow up be an adult and go into the real world pay bills and get a job, but sadly I was halfway there. The second thing was my uncle died it was about 1:30 in the afternoon my mom came in my room woke me up and told me the news i could tell she had been crying the way her voice sounded i sat up in my bed saying what with shock in my voice. I got out of bed and got ready to leave as i was getting ready i was thinking i can't believe he’s gone i didn't get to say goodbye or tell him i loved him but it was to late he was gone.So after my uncle died it made me see life differently that you don't know when your life will end. So you have to enjoy every moment even the little things. After he died of course I cried but i thought about it after crying for a little while i said to myself wait he's in a better place now with no pain and no worries. Thinking about school and graduating made me want to do better this school year actually it made me want to do great all 3 years that i have left of high school. Also what i would like to do next summer is to get out of the house more and go places and have fun with friends. 

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Daryes Babers My summer started off as any other like most people. I came was glad I didn’t have any homework like any other kid would. But what I didn’t know was this summer wasn't going to be like any other it would change my whole life and I didn’t even know it yet. But don’t get me wrong there were some fun parts of summer like hanging out with friends, going to the mall, going to the movies laughing so hard you start to cry but you can’t stop, going to the water park etc. The second week of summer was so boring even tv started to get boring everything got boring at a point. But one day would change it all but I didn’t know it yet.the real question is how would it change me.There were two things that change my whole perspective of life over the summer. One was i noticed we were out of school the last couple weeks of school i couldn't wait for school to be over but now i regret wishing it was over. What i had notice was I'm one year closer to graduating i wasn't ready for that i wasn't ready to grow up be an adult and go into the real world pay bills and get a job, but sadly I was halfway there. The second thing was my uncle died it was about 1:30 in the afternoon my mom came in my room woke me up and told me the news i could tell she had been crying the way her voice sounded i sat up in my bed saying what with shock in my voice. I got out of bed and got ready to leave as i was getting ready i was thinking i can't believe he’s gone i didn't get to say goodbye or tell him i loved him but it was to late he was gone.So after my uncle died it made me see life differently that you don't know when your life will end. So you have to enjoy every moment even the little things. After he died of course I cried but i thought about it after crying for a little while i said to myself wait he's in a better place now with no pain and no worries. Thinking about school and graduating made me want to do better this school year actually it made me want to do great all 3 years that i have left of high school. Also what i would like to do next summer is to get out of the house more and go places and have fun with friends. 

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on June 22, I was picked up in a black shine limo.The limo driver had opened the door and my face had dropped to the floor. It was so ecstatic just to be in a limo.The cold breeze blowing on my neck gave me the chili. My body was still not processing that my dream was about to come true. I was mainly excited to learn the culture in Jamaica.
We had a three hour hour car drive to LAX. It was an amazing ride but we eventually found out our flight was an 1 hour early. So we got to the airport and had to run through the airport bumping into people just to catch the flight. We were finally in line to get on the plane, I ran to my seat just so I could have a window seat. I looked out the window and my heart just started beating really fast. I could not deal with the excitement so I went to sleep for 7 hours. Suddenly my mom shocked me really hard and I jumped because I thought the plane was crashing. But, I finally realized I was in Jamaica
The atmosphere and culture was so different. However it was a great experience to learn something new. Even though I am Jamaican and never been there they made me feel like I've lived there my whole life. Meeting this guy name Del was amazing. I just remember him giving us a tour and paying the whole day for us. He inspired me to go out and achieve my goals. He was homeless two years ago and now he is one of the richest person in the village. It was a great trip and I hope to visit Jamaica in the future.

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I stood drowning in solitude as I stared out to the endless sea. The ocean resembled a vast infinite space. There was a slight breeze that brought along with it a stench of sewage. Yet it wasn't that strong having been deluded by the earthy salty scent of the sea. I walked barefoot along the shore glancing at the small ride pools the jagged rocks seemingly wanted to pierce through the soles of my feet but I trekked on unaware of the pain from my foot. I stopped by the shore to take in everything before me. Stepping forwards I felt a sudden cold sensation rush between my toes. The consistent crashing if waves calmed me down and my eyes drew close.
Opening my eyes once again I found myself

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Summer Imagery Essay

The climate of the high altitude in California, gives cold weather in San Francisco. The compact streets are filled with people in jackets and sweaters, afraid to get the cold. The cold that affects our nose, which makes us get a runny-nose, filled with unpleasant, disgusting nasal mucus. 80% of the people in Northern California are getting the critical, transmittable cold. There was no way to evade this cold, people with jackets, sweaters, jeans, boots, gloves, beanies, and masks can’t stop this vicious cold. The cold illness is a relentless illness that will continue to spread until someone has a solution to cure or to prevent people from getting it again.

Christian Quizon a 10th grade student, nerd, loves chemistry, and loves to solve problems, has the cold and has been frustrated and tired everyday since he got the cold. Always having to blow his nose, made his nose so red that it looked like Rodough and was so itchy every time he scratched the bottom of his nose it was bleeding continuously with dark red water coming down. Christian also got tired of hearing the sound of him blowing his nose, the “blblblbl,” and the green slime of his nasal mucus was unpleasant. Christian was going to stop his cold once and for all, in his house wit unlimited amount of supplies of food and beverages, he drank orange juice out of all of them. After Christian drank the orange juice, filled with citrus and vitamin C, in a couple of hours the cold went away. In just a couple of hours Christian felt wonderful, energetic, and excited again to explore San Francisco.

When Christian went back into the explanation he found out that wearing winter gear such as a heavy jacket, pants, and boots you can’t get the cold. Christian was comfortable, cozy, warm, and protected in his winter gear. He learned to bring his wonderful prevention cold illness winter gear to San Francisco because of the relentless and vicious cold. But without the orange juice filled with citrus and vitamin C, Christian would still be sick. He would be sick with the relentless cold illness feeling all the slime green nasal mucus in his nose. It was the most random drink for getting rid of the nasty cold, but it worked for Christian, which made him feel excited to be alive. Based on a True Story

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I had an amazing summer this year. I went to a Dirty Heads concert . I saw Tribal Seed and Pepper. I went to the beach for a week, the beach was Dana Point. I also went to Paker Arizona. I went on the wave runner and jet ski.
I felt the wind running through my hair when I was on the jet ski. I saw the sun reflect off the water. I smelt the fumes from the waverunner. I smelt the smoke at the Dirty Heads concert. I heard the music from the band. I saw the smoke covering everyone.
It will change my mind set. I will hang out with my friends more. I will get to go to the river more often. The jet ski was a changing moment for me

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My beach vacation
This summer I went to the beach in Laguna for three days in a hotel with my friends. We all pitched in to get the hotel rooms and food we wanted. My friends and I stayed up all night the first night to watch the waves crash  on the shore. We took a uber to many different beaches on the coast. We were having a blast. Their was a south swell so it was a huge day. The waves were around 9 feet.
Table Rock beach was the best beach that we visited. The waves were very powerful, and clean. We ordered pizza from a local place because swimming makes me hungry! After eating good, we saw dolphins coming in and out of the water, so we decided to swim out to them. The ride home sucked knowing that I would have to wake up and start school the next day after. We blasted our favorite song, and tried to make the most of it.

This past trip has taught me that friends and the beach equals a hell of a good time. I now know to bring a wetsuit next time because the water was freezing! This beach trip has benefitted my life by giving me awesome memories that I will remember for the rest of my life.

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Summer Writing                                                                                               katelyn kelley period3

Going to the beach is always fun but getting ready to go to the beach if a different story. Don’t forget the umbrella , sunblock, cooler and lunch. Running around rushing while throwing everything into a bag. Then you deciding while people complain and argue about what beach to go to.  Finally everyone piles into the car and off we go.

After an hour or so hot ride, we are finally at the beach looking for a parking space. This usually takes about 45 minutes. Everyone is irritated hot and ticked off at this point . Finally we find parking , everyone piles out of the car and makes mad dashes over the blazing hot cement to the sand and beautiful cool water . The flying sand in your’e face from running on it , jumping and thrashing in the water , thinking how hot and irritated everyone was and now looking at them all you see is smiling faces having a good day at the beach.

Sun starts going down , wind picks up , walking to the car with full hands looking for the car and the irritation starts. Looking and looking and no car in sight. Finally before a breaking point, the car is found and we all cram in and head off .

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Peird 3
The years was July fourth 2016 my family and I were wondering what are we going to do for theFourth of July. We finally agreed to go to sea world. While we were in the hot long car ride to sea world my dad put on some 80's music. My brother and I jammed to the songs. One of my favorite song Final countdown come on I sang with all my heart. It took us an hour and a half to get to Sea world by the time we go there my legs became numb it was really annoying. I was so happy when we finally made it to sea world. After we found a park place we went to the long boring secret line it felt like we were in their for days. My dad said "they should have a line for people that don't have bags." When we finally in the park we went on the fun thring ride trip to Atlantis.Before a big drop they played scary music it was so fun my family and I got wet it felt nice because it was so hot. After the ride my family and I went to a show called Pet rule it a show about pet and what goes on in their imagination. My brother almost got pooped on by a bird we both laughed. It was so amazing someone was able to train a dog to jump rope! After the show we went on simulator it is when you go on a helicopter. The funniest part of the ride is when you think your going to fall off an iceberg and go into the Oscan.After the ride we went to see the penguins they smelled like fish,but it was worth it they were so cute. One of them wasn't watching where they were going and they fell into the water I laugh so hard. After the Penguins my family and I went to see the Dolphins. They were so playful one jumped out of the water and got me wet from head to toe. I was freezing cold. After the Dolphins we went back to the car and went home I had a wonderful day at sea world I hope I can go back soon.

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The years was July fourth 2016 my family and I were wondering what are we going to do for the  m ". Fourth of July. We finally agreed to go to sea world. While we were in the hot long car ride to sea world my dad put on some 80's music. My brother and I jammed to the songs. One of my favorite song Final countdown come on I sang with all my heart. It took us an hour and a half to get to Sea world by the time we go there my legs became numb it was really annoying. I was so happy when we finally made it to sea world. After we found a park place we went to the long boring secret line it felt like we were in their for days. My dad said "they should have a line for people that don't have bags." When we finally in the park we went on the fun thring ride trip to Atlantis.Before a big drop they played scary music it was so fun my family and I got wet it felt nice because it was so hot. After the ride my family and I went to a show called Pet rule it a show about pet and what goes on in their imagination. My brother almost got pooped on by a bird we both laughed. It was so amazing someone was able to train a dog to jump rope! After the show we went on simulator it is when you go on a helicopter. The funniest part of the ride is when you think your going to fall off an iceberg and go into the Oscan.After the ride we went to see the penguins they smelled like fish,but it was worth it they were so cute. One of them wasn't watching where they were going and they fell into the water I laugh so hard. After the Penguins my family and I went to see the Dolphins. They were so playful one jumped out of the water and got me wet from head to toe. I was freezing cold. After the Dolphins we went back to the car and went home I had a wonderful day at sea world I hope I can go back soon.

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Kenny Nahay
Mr. Morris
August 19
3 Period
This Summer I went on a road trip with a group of friends. It was on a Friday with my good friends. Tyler, Brett, Dylan, Tate and Coby. We drove down to San Diego, then to Riverside then we drove up to Bakersfield and stayed the night there. On Saturday we headed to Las Vegas and spent the night there. Sunday morning we left and headed home.
In San Diego we visited the San Diego Zoo, I saw a lion. On the way to Bakersfield we stopped in Riverside to eat at Hooters. We then headed up to Bakersfield and stayed at the Mariot. Saturday morning we left for Vegas. We arrived around 5 and walked around Vegas until 3 in the morning. Sunday we drove home and arrived at night.
The whole trip was a fun experience. I learned some things about the places I visited. I also became much closer to my friends. Las Vegas is a fun place full of people. Bakersfield was like a ghost town. The San Diego Zoo was really cool to see the animals.

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It was June 15th on the day that I saw my mom for the first time in five years. she looked so beautiful and healthy. The first thing she said to me was that she was sorry and that she would never leave our sides again. At that point I was so excited. We went out to eat and went bowling for hours.
The only conflict is the fact that she lives in a halfway house with alot  of other women. The good thing is she has been sober for 20 months . But I'm getting off topic. We went to the nail and hair salon but the next day my nails came off. After we all said our goodbyes wen went home.
The next week me and my family went on this big camping trip up in Big Bear. We went to the alpine slides, the arcades and we went to the water park right next to alpine slides. When my uncle went down the alpines he forgot to pull on the brakes and he fell off.
Well that was my summer it was fun but I'm sad that it had to end so quickly.
Raelynn Carlson period 3

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Jessica Childress
Mr. Morris
August 17
3
It was an amazing summer I visited Yosemite with my best friend, we wentIt was an amazing summer I visited Yosemite with my best friend, we went and camped out at the campsite,our view of the water fall was perfect and peaceful, we can hear it at night the wonderful sound of the water swishing and hitting the bottom of the water fall. We hiked up to the waterfall and was literally underneath the waterfall getting soaked and laughing and screaming cause it was cold, I had such a wonderful and peaceful trip to Yosemite.   One of my favorite moments was. Wing under the waterfall, it was like a dream come true it was cold but the water felt smooth hitting your skin. It was peaceful listening to it while underneath it.   If I could go back to the waterfall again I would, it made me appreciate nature way more than I did before.

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The beginning of my summer started out pretty well. It was pretty laid back, everyday started and ended about the same for about 2 weeks. Wake up, watch my little brother, get time to myself, sleep. After those 2 weeks my friend Lauren came over and we went to Disneyland 2 days after she came over. By the time it came around to us having to go to Disneyland. It got pretty stressful because we had found out that out passes were blocked that day. So we were in the car when we had found out and we were trying to figure out what to do. We called them and they told us that we had to upgrade out passes which was 250$ and my parents didn't want to at the start because out passes already costs 600$ each and we would have had to upgrade 3 of them to go. So we did and the day went smoothly after. A few days later I went to my dads house and I was kind of scared to go because whenever I go I get really sick and I was staying for 3 weeks.
Once 2 weeks went by and everyday went by just about the same. Out of the blue one morning I woke up suddenly unable to breathe and it took me about 10 seconds to breathe. It may not seem like a long time but it felt like forever. The first thing I did once I was able to catch a breath was call my mom. My dad wasn't home but my step mom was but that was my first instinct. I previously did have problems with my throat but nothing like this. She told me to tell my dad to take me to either the doctor. If I happened again then the hospital. So I let my dad know and he said he wouldn't be home for another 3-4 hours. In those 3-4 hours was honestly the worst 4 hours of my life. I had a bad headache and Tylenol wasn't helping. I had to lay on the floor because it was cold and I was burning up but the house was so cold according to my sister. But she brought me a trash can incase I threw up and he made me gargle salt and honey. I tried it and my throat still hurt. I did the dumbest thing and fell asleep on the tile floor. I woke up about 5 minutes later unable to breathe again and my heart was beating extremely fast and it took me longer to get a breath. I freaked out and called my aunt and she got extremely mad at my dad for not leaving work to come get me and take me to the hospital. She asked me why didn't I call 911 but it was my first time experiencing anything like it. So I didn't. I felt there was no need to. I know, stupid. But she called my dad and said if he doesn't come get me then she will come get me herself.
When my dad got home. He was in full denial of what was happening to me because the thought scared him that I'd have to go the hospital because he hates them. But he had a doctors appointment and left without taking me as well. I didn't tell my aunt because I didn't want her to freak out but instead I told my mom and she just told me to basically "hold on". She was 2 hours away and she couldn't just come get me. So my 11yo sister took care of me until he got back. Once he did. He took me to Kaiser because I looked worse than before. They took a swab test of my throat and it came back negative for strep throat. But they took 2. The second test I wouldn't get the results for another 2 days. So I had to wait to get them. In those 2 days I went the pup sleepless nights and horrible headaches every time I stood up.
That Sunday I got a text from my mom telling me that the 2nd test came back positive and that they let her know even though I was with my dad. My dad waited to get the pills until the next day. But once I got them. He held onto them and told me I was to take 2 a day. He didn't let me look at it for long which confused me. I thought he didn't trust me. But that wasn't the case. A few days later I left to go back with my mom and found out I was supposed to be taking 3"4 a day but he had been giving me 2. And I counted the pills and did all the calculations. And he took 8 of my pills to give to my dog. I texted him and asked him and he lied to me and told me that they must have miss counted and my mom got really mad at him and said that the people that give you pills count them carefully and have a pill counter so I felt hurt that he'd lie to me and take my pills that were helping me get better.
On the bright side. When I was almost fully over my sickness we "celebrated" by watching Suicide Squad and doing a 5k race that was so much like a wipe-out race. It was very fun but not very fun to be knocked down and to fall off the obstacles. Over the summer I really learned to watch my health and to watch what I ate because I was missing 2 meals and someday S all meals because I'd forget honestly and I wasn't ever hungry. But I'm actually glad I experienced all of it. The sickness taught me to care no about myself and my health and the rest relates to that in a way, to stay happy because you don't know when you might go. I'm so glad I'm here today.

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It was June 15th

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It was JUne 15th on the day that I saw my mom for the first time

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This summer I traveled to different states to wrestle. I wrestled very different wise division 1 wrestlers. I've experienced different environments of the United States. I traveled to states such as Alaska, Oregon, and etc. I picked up a lot of different wrestling moves and seen a lot too. This was the most experienced summer I had, I also did more this summer like go to the lake and relax. The most valuable thing I did this summer was my 12 day intensive camp. To start the first day of the camp off we ran 1/2 mile up a hill and another 1/2 mile down. This camp was 6 hours away in a small town called sanoora in Northern California. For 12 days we had 4 2 and a half hour sessions from greats such as Steven abas, nashsun garret and more. This camp taught me a lot about wrestling and myself made me stronger as a wrestler to do this for 12 days. At the end of this camp we got rewarded a t shirt that says "12 day elite intensive camp". In the future I hope to go to a d1 college. Hopefully I win a state championship in a year or too at temescal.I go to these camps over summer to get better then I am and be who I wanna be in the future and succeed these goals.

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This summer I went on a road trip to Nebraska and Colorado. I went to Nebraska first to see me mom solders brother. We got out of the car and immediately it felt like and indoor jacuzzi. The humidity was insane. It wasn't like anything I had ever experienced before. We got our stuff out of the car, all of us sweating profusely, and walked into my uncles well air conditioned house. It felt like heaven. Relief washed over all of us.
After about and hour with our stuff at the door and just hanging around, we decided to go into our rooms and put our stuff away. But there was one problem, there was only 2 bedrooms and 8 people. So of course we all had to battle and see who would get the two bedrooms. So we all gathered in the kitchen  and played sorry. We played two rounds each with four people. All whoever won each round would face off. My sister and my mom one so me, my cousin, and my brother all slept in the unfinished basement downstairs. We were all bummed out at first about being in the haunted unfinished basement but after a couple days the basement didn't seem so scary and it was fun. The lesson I learned from this trip was

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When we first got their it was cold and no one was realwas reallywas real

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Shelby Van Hemert: Lake Havasu (Creative Writing)

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Shelby Van Hemert: Lake Havasu (Creative Writing)

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On June 22, I was picked up in a black shine limo. The limo driver had opened the door and our faces had dropped to the floor. It was so ecstatic just to be in a limo.The cold breeze blowing on my neck gave me the chills. My body was still not processing that my dream was abou to come true.But I was mainly excited to learn the culture in Jamaica

We had a three hour car drive to the LAX. It was an amazing ride but we eventually found out our flight was an hour early. So we got to the airport and had to run through the airport bumping into people just to catch our flight. We were finally in line to get on the plane.I ran to my seat just so I could have a window seat. I looked out the window and my heart just started beating really fast.I could not deal with the excitement. S I went to sleep for & hours. Suddenly my mom shocked me really hard and I jumped because I thought the plane was crashing. But I finally realized I was in Jamaica.

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Summer Sensory Writing (creative Tuesday)

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Summer Sensory Writing (creative Tuesday)

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Ct1: Summer Assisgnment                                    

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Ct1: Summer Assisgnment                                    

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Creative Writing Assignment - Sabrina Rementilla FINAL DRAFT (this website needs an edit button)

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Creative Writing Assignment - Sabrina Rementilla FINAL DRAFT (this website needs an edit button)

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It was a Tuesday morning, right when summer had started. My friends and I were pouring with motivation, as we were determined to finish the hike. While walking, I could hear my shoes scuff against the dirt trail in the quiet, cold air. Our excitement drizzled to an end as we realized most of the hike was a steep uphill. You could tell that we weren't really "physically active," considering we barely took notice to the surrounding nature, dreading every step taken. It was a miracle on how I survived all the way to the too.

It was breathtaking, both literally and mentally. After what seemed a long time, my legs were no longer sore and my feet had finally stopped burning. I took in to see the view; I had never seen the Hollywood sign from such a short distance. My friends and I digested a moment of silence, watching the busy city of Los Angeles beneath our feet. Feeling special, I knew no one - other than the friends who tagged along - who ever hiked to the Hollywood sign, and I was glad to not side with the bandwagon.

This event can lead me to a more productive lifestyle in the future. It feels more accomplishing knowing how active your life can be. This also prepares me for future hikes. For example, I'll bring more water and wear better shoes. Other than these things, this event won't really "change who I am."

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Creative Summer Writing - Sabrina Rementilla

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It was a Tuesday morning, right when summer had started. My friends and I were pouring with motivation, as we were determined to finish the hike. While walking, I could hear my shoes scuff against the dirt trail in the quiet, cold air. Our excitement drizzled to an end as we realized most of the hike was a steep uphill. You could tell that we weren't really "physically active," considering we barely took notice to the surrounding nature, dreading every step taken. It was a miracle on how I survived all the way to the too.

It was breathtaking, both literally and mentally. After what seemed a long time, my legs were no longer sore and my feet had finally stopped burning. I took in to see the view; I had never seen the Hollywood sign from such a short distance. My friends and I digested a moment of silence, watching the busy city of Los Angeles beneath our feet. Feeling special, I knew no one - other than the friends who tagged along - who ever hiked to the Hollywood sign, and I was glad to not side with the bandwagon.

This event can lead me to a more productive lifestyle in the future. It feels more accomplishing knowing how active your life can be. This also prepares me for future hikes

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My summer comes crashing back, flooding my mind with past memories. I remember the awful 24 hours building calluses, working by the light of lamp and computer screen to draw geometric figure after figure, until the bright sun rose once again. The lamp casting a pale yellow on my red blotchy hands. The waves of water excursions sing a rhythmic lullaby. A prism of multicolor seashells flood the beaches. Mirrored tunnels of glistening water crash, sending crystals flying into the sky, hued with a warm array of orange and red tones.

The friction of the sandpaper of the ocean floor leaves blood on the beige shards of rock and stone. Sweat from the heat of summer pools on the desk. Coffee cups and breath that has lingered for hours takes up the last of the air not in use due to hyperventilation. Many girls in blue and black scream for the ball as it runs through turf, kicking up drops that resemble the tears on the overworked athlete’s faces. Water sprays as faces hit mirrored glass that is the ocean. The waves of salt have no mercy to the eyes and mouth, leaving both scorching.

The next summer there will be no smell of coffee apart from the morning brew. There will be sunrises plastered across the sky filled with the colors that run through day-dreams. This array of colors will be seen every morning with eyes awake, and ears open to bird song. The children will smile and say thank you after the hot sticky sports game. Screams will come from the audience of moms happy to see their child play for the first time. There will be more color. Color of shells, color of sky, color of life.

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There it was, right there in front of me. Something I've only seen in pictures, the San Diego Convention Center. My dreams were so close yet so far out of reach. Everywhere I turn, someone walks by me with a badge around their neck. I can't help but be a little jealous, but I'm just glad to be there. Even if I couldn't go inside and experience everything. The badges for this years comic con sold out in less than forty-five minutes, and sadly I wasn't one of the lucky ones. But here I still am, walking the streets of San Diego.

We waited in line for at least thirty minutes to get into Camp Conival. It wasn't as big as I expected and it took place in a section of a stadium in PetCo Park. And I'm sad to report that it wasn't worth the wait. There just wasn't much to do. We got bored quickly so we left and went to Screen Junkies Central. We showed the lady our tickets and walked into the bar. It was dimly lit, with some lights focusing on the stage.  They currently had a panel going on with the cast for Dirk Gently, a BBC America show. I've never heard of the show so I didn't really care, we were only there to see the Walking Dead director that was up next. For the director it was more of an interview style thing than an actual panel, but it was great nonetheless. After we left, we started walking back to our car to get food. But on the way there, I noticed a group of people crowded around a yellow van. It took me a second to see the "GISHWISHES" on it and to see who they were crowding around - Misha Collins. Not only that but Rowena (also from Supernatural) and the buzzfeed try guys were there. After standing there awkwardly for a while and even being in the background of his live stream, he left with some fans in his van. After that, we left too.

After eating, we came back. I almost saw two more celebrities (Joseph Morgan and Phoebe Tokin from the Originals) but everyone was screaming and crowding around them so I couldn't see. Later, I watched the last zombie walk happen from the park across from the convention center. Some people went full out, with latex and everything, and I was glad I got to see it. We walked around the convention center a little more, taking in all the cosplayers and the beautiful views. We eventually ended up back at out car, ready to go home. It was an amazing experience and I didn't regret going one bit. I definitely want to go again next year, hopefully with badges. But either way, I know I'll have fun.

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   There it was, right there in front of me. Something I've only seen in pictures, the San Diego Convention Center. My dreams were so close yet so far out of reach. Everywhere I turn, someone walks by me with a badge around their neck. I can't help but be a little jealous, but I'm just glad to be there. Even if I couldn't go inside and experience everything. The badges for this years comic con sold out in less than forty-five minutes, and sadly I wasn't one of the lucky ones. But here I still am, walking the streets of San Diego.      We waited in line for at least thirty minutes to get into Camp Conival. It wasn't as big as I expected and it took place in a section of a stadium in PetCo Park. And I'm sad to report that it wasn't worth the wait. There just wasn't much to do. We got bored quickly so we left and went to Screen Junkies Central. We showed the lady our tickets and walked into the bar. It was dimly lit, with some lights focusing on the stage.  They currently had a panel going on with the cast for Dirk Gently, a BBC America show. I've never heard of the show so I didn't really care, we were only there to see the Walking Dead director that was up next. For the director it was more of an interview style thing than an actual panel, but it was great nonetheless. After we left, we started walking back to our car to get food. But on the way there, I noticed a group of people crowded around a yellow van. It took me a second to see the "GISHWISHES" on it and to see who they were crowding around - Misha Collins. Not only that but Rowena (also from Supernatural) and the buzzfeed try guys were there. After standing there awkwardly for a while and even being in the background of his live stream, he left with some fans in his van. After that, we left too.      After eating, we came back. I almost saw two more celebrities (Joseph Morgan and Phoebe Tokin from the Originals) but everyone was screaming and crowding around them so I couldn't see. Later, I watched the last zombie walk happen from the park across from the convention center. Some people went full out, with latex and everything, and I was glad I got to see it. We walked around the convention center a little more, taking in all the cosplayers and the beautiful views. We eventually ended up back at out car, ready to go home. It was an amazing experience and I didn't regret going one bit. I definitely want to go again next year, hopefully with badges. But either way, I know I'll have fun. 

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   There it was, right there in front of me. Something I've only seen in pictures, the San Diego Convention Center. My dreams were so close yet so far out of reach. Everywhere I turn, someone walks by me with a badge around their neck. I can't help but be a little jealous, but I'm just glad to be there. Even if I couldn't go inside and experience everything. The badges for this years comic con sold out in less than forty-five minutes, and sadly I wasn't one of the lucky ones. But here I still am, walking the streets of San Diego.      We waited in line for at least thirty minutes to get into Camp Conival. It wasn't as big as I expected and it took place in a section of a stadium in PetCo Park. And I'm sad to report that it wasn't worth the wait. There just wasn't much to do. We got bored quickly so we left and went to Screen Junkies Central. We showed the lady our tickets and walked into the bar. It was dimly lit, with some lights focusing on the stage.  They currently had a panel going on with the cast for Dirk Gently, a BBC America show. I've never heard of the show so I didn't really care, we were only there to see the Walking Dead director that was up next. For the director it was more of an interview style thing than an actual panel, but it was great nonetheless. After we left, we started walking back to our car to get food. But on the way there, I noticed a group of people crowded around a yellow van. It took me a second to see the "GISHWISHES" on it and to see who they were crowding around - Misha Collins. Not only that but Rowena (also from Supernatural) and the buzzfeed try guys were there. After standing there awkwardly for a while and even being in the background of his live stream, he left with some fans in his van. After that, we left too.      After eating, we came back. I almost saw two more celebrities (Joseph Morgan and Phoebe Tokin from the Originals) but everyone was screaming and crowding around them so I couldn't see. Later, I watched the last zombie walk happen from the park across from the convention center. Some people went full out, with latex and everything, and I was glad I got to see it. We walked around the convention center a little more, taking in all the cosplayers and the beautiful views. We eventually ended up back at out car, ready to go home. It was an amazing experience and I didn't regret going one bit. I definitely want to go again next year, hopefully with badges. But either way, I know I'll have fun. 

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It was a Sunday Morning as i woke up to the sound of my sisters, Bernice and Jovanny, and Jovanny's boyfriend Enrique speaking loudly. I look at my phone and see that it was eight o'clock. I had stayed over at my sisters apartment in San Diego for the weekend. As I got up I realized today was the day I have been waiting for, all summer impatiently, the day I go to an Angels game. It was also the day before my birthday.  I was filled with excitement.  We left her apartment and went to Lake Elsinore first to get ready and pick up my brother and parents. Before we left, my mom had a Victoria Secret Bag in her hand and told me it was my present from her. As I looked inside, I saw a red Angels jersey and a navy blue Angels jacket from the mlb collection.

After that, we went to Anaheim for the baseball game. As we parked, I saw the large stadium. At the front entrance, I heard the buzz of people trying to get to their seats. I could also smell the aroma of the hotdogs and peanuts as we headed towards our seats through the crowded hallways. As I get to my seat, I hear the announcers voice echo, "Please remove your hats as the singing is about to begin." The crowd hums and sings along with her. My seats were on the right side of the field and it was really hot but luckily our seats were in the shade. The game begins.

The Oakland Athletics were playing against the Angels. The Angels had a six-game losing streak before this game so i was nervous about the game. In the first inning, Calhoun and Trout scored. In the second inning, Smolinski scored. The aroma of the hotdogs got to me so I   left my seat and went to the stand nearby and got one and a pink lemonade. Then, i went back to my seat and continued watching the game. As we got to the fourth inning, Butler, Phegley, Alonso scored. Crisp and Semien hit a home run making the score L.A.A. 2-6 OAK. I was so sure that the game was already over and that we were going to lose but they kept trying and didn’t give up. In the seventh inning, Trout hit a home run and Simmons scored giving us two points. In the eighth inning, Giavotella and Marte scored. The score was now 6-6. Trout scored in the last inning and the Angels had won. It was a really good game. Although I have already been to a few games this was by far my favorite one.

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Creative Summer Sensory Writing — by Alissa Kore

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At 8:00 am the sun is already shining bright and hot through the windows with white blinds. Preparing for my day ahead, I fill my bag halfway incase I buy something new. I listened to the directions on my phone to the train station and looked for that one parking spot in a parking lot filled with cars. While sitting in the ground, waiting to hear my train come, I unzip my bag and open up my map to choose what part of San Francisco to see. As my train arrives I get up to aboard with the rest of the people going to the same place as I am. I fell asleep and woke up many times during the hour of the train making various stops until the last stop was made in San Fransisco.

I walk out of the train station onto the sidewalk and see the green, yellow, and red street lights. I press my elbow on the crosswalk button multiple times on my way to the bus stop. Confusion rushes over me and I am lost. There is a stranger with a concerned look and he tells me to take bus twenty-eight. The bus ride is bumpy, with traffic to get near the Golden Gate Bridge. Many different languages are being spoken but the sound of laughter stays the same in all of them.

The Golden Gate Bridge was surrounded by clouds and only little parts were visual but that did not change the value it had. Harsh cold winds were being blown while walking up halfway but it was the experience that mattered. The bridge gave off a neutral feeling with the many types of people also giving off energy. San Francisco itself was such a welcoming place. Different was normal from what the streets appeared to be. A place so accepting will never be forgotten and to be visited many times later on.

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My mind begins to drift the waves of time as I close my eyes, the gentle movements carrying me back towards unknown destinations. I begin to feel cool mountain water splashing across my feet and legs. The scent of pine begins to dance with my sense of smell. I feel the muscles in my arm working like powerhouses to propel me forward. I open my eyes… Lake Tahoe! In particular the day I kayaked to Emerald Bay and back, with my scout troop. It is a place I wish I had never left, looking back on it.

We cruise joyfully towards the exit of the bay, having made it into the teahouse at the end of the bay just minutes ago. We pull over to the side of the narrow entrance to the bay, for what reason I still don’t know, because it’s the most dangerous part of the bay. Inexperienced boat drivers race their way through, paying no heed to smaller watercraft like us. They often made waves that would hit us constantly with the fury of a winter storm in the Mid-Atlantic Ocean. My kayak (along with many others) was sent tumbling over the other kayaks near me; and then my vision went dark.

I woke up and was suddenly standing on the deck of a Spanish galleon trying to survive a vicious storm. The sailors were yelling at me in Spanish, so I had no idea what they were saying.

Suddenly, the sea erupts with the force of a volcano, regurgitating a monster the size of an aircraft carrier. It stood up, revealing itself to be a dragon-like creature. It unfolded it’s skeletal wings and salty water fell down and stung my eyes as I stared, dumbfounded. The beast then puffed out his chest, and with a growl that would’ve shaken the bones of William Wallace himself, roared. It sent a shockwave so powerful that it knocked over the main mast and shattered all the windows.

Without hesitation, the sailors took up arms and rushed to various positions among the ship, preparing their muskets to fire or preparing the cannons. A sailor threw a musket into my arms, gave  me a grim nod, and then ran off.

The dragon then aimed it’s head at me and fire flew from it’s breath. It was actually kind of transfixing, watching the flames dance back and forth as they raced toward me. But my instincts kicked in at the last minute and I dove to the side, which unfortunately happened to be the ocean.

Suddenly I felt myself crashing into rocks on the shores of Emerald Bay. I blacked out again.

I woke up with a start in my own room, sweating to the max. “Crazy dream…” I thought.

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As the soft sound of silence begins to fill my room in which I lay in, the sad idea of summer begins to take over my focus. Looking back at what I've done over my varied day of freedom, I recall waking up to the alarm screaming in my ear. I get up from my comfortable position and soon begin dreading to have woken up so early. I get dressed as fast as I can because today was a special day where I would be going to the thrilling Knott's Berry Farm. Patiently waiting on my soft, cushioned couch for the moment to leave with my friends. I hear the roar of the engine as it pulls up in the driveway and I know that it's time to go.
After my hour long journey in the rumbling car, we finally arrive to our destination. Once we're in the door, I soon feel the knot in my stomach slowly tightening. At this moment I began to wonder whether heart throbbing roller coasters were really for me. Surely we stopped at one of the most gut wrenching rides in the park, Supreme Scream, where they take you high in the air and set you to free fall until you are near the floor.  As I get strapped in, I feel my chest expanding extremely and compressing very slowly and try embracing myself for what's to come. Soon we are at the top and I suddenly feel the strong pull of gravity as it pulls me to the floor, feeling weightless.
I open my eyes to see that I have not plunged into my doom, but have actually gone past what I believed achievable. The creases in my face all at once fold to form one of the biggest smiles I have ever created. I then say to myself how I had nothing to be scared of, that it was all in my head. Along with that, I think of how I would have never had so much fun if I wouldn't have added a little risk in my life. I leave the arranged seating to find my friends on the other side feeling very proud of me for putting my fears aside and enjoying those great moments. Ironically, we see that the line is really short and make the perfect decision to get on again.

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Catalina Island Summer Writing. Tatyanna Llorente p.4

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Catalina Island Summer Writing. Tatyanna Llorente p.4

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I wake up to the sounds of waves crashing 10 feet away from me and the sun peeking the clouds. As my morning at camp passes, I become more and more excited for wha
t’s yet to come. After eating, I start getting ready for a breath-taking hike up a mountain. As I approach the mountain, I look up at the height I am about to reach, then begin. Each step gets me higher than the one before. The heat comes closer to face the more I go up. Watching my steps becomes a continuous thing considering there is no railing. My breaths start getting longer and faster. All I can think of is the destination ahead of me.

I finally reach the top of the mountain. Awaiting me is a view that one does not see everyday. The top of the mountain reveals a view of the whole Pacific Ocean around me. I look off into the distance and see nothing but water. I go off onto the edge of the mountain and just try to sink in all the nature around me. I look at all the people that have hiked with me, takings pictures. I then think to myself that enjoying the moment through my eyes would be better than looking at it through a screen. As our hiking time comes to an end, I attempt to take a mental picture to burn it in my brain. We begin to make our way back to ground and I just think about the experience I just went through and smile.

Looking back, I would love to experience that magical moment again.  The feeling of the sun beaming on me at the top of the mountain still comes to my mind often. From that hike I learned to never take things for granted. It is not everyday you see a view like the one at Catalina Island. This event taught me to always live in the moment and not look at your view through your phone. Imagine going home and looking back on the moment only to come to the realization that you were looking at it all through a screen. This hike was one for the books and I look forward to doing it again next year.

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 Laughlin Summer 2016  Karla Gutierrez p.4

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 Laughlin Summer 2016  Karla Gutierrez p.4

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As I awake from a long nap I realize we had finally arrived. After the excitement I had finally returned. I sat up and began to take in my surroundings, once again for the second time this summer.  The bright sun, the big swaying trees, and the many families with glowing smiles and big bright eyes. We get out of the car and the aroma of BBQ roams around as the wind carries is carelessly. The sun was beaming on the vast blue lake with a reflection much like the one you see when the sun shines on a mirror. As I walked into the clear lake water I felt the waves crashing up against my legs and the sand in my toes. Finally, what I’ve been waiting for since the last time I was here, I hop on a jet-ski and let the waves sway me around as I get ready to go. As I look around I see the bright faces of my family and friends, I wouldn’t trade a moment like this for the world.

I wait for my friend to get on the other jet-ski and we set out to enjoy this beautiful summer day. The warm air brushes up against our faces as we exited the “no wake zone”. We were on a trip to a special spot we could go cliff diving, but the moment we pass the buoys, we feel the monstrous waves, but that doesn’t stop us from having the time of our lives. I look up and begin to realize how tall this rock truly is, I see young kids diving off and I suddenly feel the adrenaline pumping through my veins. I jump into the ice cold, clear water and begin to swim to the rocks. I see the jagged rocks and begin to analyze how I will get up. I take my time, first I step onto a rock and feel the slimy algae as though I am touching a fish. I continue to climb and I finally make it up. I walk up to the edge of the ginormous rock, I look down and from where I am standing the water looks black, like an endless pit. The current caused by the boats and jet-skis moves along calmly, crashing into the sharp edges of the rocks, and splashing upwards sending a spray of water along with the wind. I began to get extremely nervous but before I even have a chance to second guess my decision, I jumped. I felt as if I was falling from an airplane and finally I break through the water. I did it!!! I hopped back on my jet-ski, and by this time the waves were crazy, I bounced up and crashed back down into the waves as I tried to go back to shore.

Once I arrive back to shore I begin to think back to the times when I was a young girl and always wanted to do adventurous things like the one I had done today. I remember doing everything and always being alongside my father and mother. It suddenly hit me… I’m growing up, I will always be their “little baby” in a sense being the youngest, but I will not always have them alongside me. I look at my father and mother and I thank God for blessing me with such caring, kind, and selfless parents. My parents have always been there for not only me, but my three siblings. From this day on I always keep in mind that I wouldn’t be where I was today without my parents, I wouldn’t be the independent young girl they taught me to be. Never take your parents for granted, love then unconditionally, the way they have done to you since the day they knew you were soon going to be in their arms.

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A Broken Bone

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As the morning passes gracefully, the first symptoms of hunger and thirst strike subtly. Loud stomach growls and aches fill the day as time passes. Throat and lung congestion build up. One now dreams for the orange orange sunset that coincides with the breaking of one's fast. With minuets left, we sit patiently until we hear the call for prayer. As it strikes, we grab our glasses and sip carefully enjoying the taste of simple water. Our noses are filled with the smell of food. After we finish our meal, we realize how grateful we are for everything  we have. We then hope That the innocent  souls who have to live like this every day receive the blessings they deserve

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First Day of Ramadan -By Ali Alfatlawi   P 1 

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First Day of Ramadan -By Ali Alfatlawi   P 1 

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With the sun rising early in the vibrant summer morning, the day felt like any other.

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Sunday funday as my dad announced. The sun was just setting as we arrived to the happiest place on earth. The warm July air blowing through our hair, and our eyes filled with so much light as we caught a glimpse of  the park. As i walked through the park, i could smell the sweet smell of churros and freshly popped popcorn. With smiles brighter than the sun, we set out for an adventure.  Knowing this was the last time we would see our dad before he moved, we knew we had to make it one that could not be forgotten.
First in line for Space Mountain, anxious and terrified for the unknown. I got on with a regretful thoughts running through my mind. As we entered the beginning of the roller coaster, my stomach filled with butterflies. I could feel my heart skip some beats. I screamed my heart out. It felt as if we were carving out the roads on a mountain. The feeling was unforgettable. Adrenaline was pumping through my veins. Looking at the picture filled the room with laughter and jokes.
The streets of the park were slowly dying as the time stretched to be independence day, but that did not slow us down one bit. We sought out Thunder Rail Mountain. We blasted out of the loading part. The cold Santa Ana wind blowing through my hair, the death grip i had on the railing, the booming of the firework show in the background. I was overfilled with joy. A feeling like that flashed back memories of the wondrous times I've had throughout my life. This trip opened my eyes and screamed not everything will be the same forever. Cherish what you have now and savor the moment.

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Summer Creative Writing- Cassie Ocampo P. 2

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Summer Creative Writing- Cassie Ocampo P. 2

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It was a scorching hot, summer day when I woke up with the blinding sun shining through my bedroom window, almost forgetting what day it was. Suddenly it hit me and I smiled from ear-to-ear, it was the day of the Selena Gomez concert! On the car ride there, I was anxious by the minute just imagining standing in the arena hearing the live music blasting through my eardrums. After a two hour car ride fulfilled of nothing but laughs and singing along to some of my favorite songs, we had finally arrived to the venue. As I got out of my car, I saw a sea of people waiting in line, who seemed just as ecstatic to see the concert as me. As I waited in line to get inside the arena, there was nothing but good vibes surrounding the atmosphere with the crisp LA air nipping at my skin.
After what seemed an eternity, we had finally entered the Staples Center. Before I knew it, the lights went out and everything went pitch black filling the arena with blood- curling screams! I knew it was time for Selena to come out, my heart started beating fast and faster with adrenaline rushing throughout my entire body. As she was performing up on the lit up stage, I was so captivated in that moment loudly singing the words at the top of my lungs along with every other person in the energized crowd. Next thing I knew, I was exiting the staples center with a huge adrenaline rush from jumping around so much, while my throat was sore from singing along to every song. I took a moment to look up at the starry night in the city of lights with all the skyscrapers towering over me. I was thrilled at the fact I just saw one of my favorite artists in concert! The night couldn't have been more perfect except for the fact that my best friend and I had forgotten where we parked. There we were, at 11 o'clock at night, walking the unfamiliar streets of downtown Los Angeles. In that moment, I got a spine-tingling sensation picturing the worst possible thing that could happen to us this late at night. I soon realized I was fearful for nothing when the shuttle to the parking lot picked us up and took us to our destination.
Reminiscing back on my concert experience, I wish nothing more than to be taken back to that electrifying, memorable night. Everything about that night was exhilarating and zestful. Getting lost in an unknown place for the first time was just as thrilling. Getting to experience such an adventurous night with my best friend is priceless. Admiring an artist as genuine as Selena, definitely inspires me to go after my dreams, however crazy they may be. This concert was one for the books and I wouldn't skip a heart beat for a chance to relive it all over again.

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Waking up to the sun beaming into the room. Touching the white sheets in the empty hotel room. Outside the tall buildings are covering all other scenery. Not looking for too long before the hotel window glares shine to bright into the room. Walking outside feeling the warm air hit you in the face. The adventure begins for the day.
Walking down the street with the sun beaming down. I look to my left and all the cars are stopped. All you can hear is the engines of the cars. then out of no where the street fills with sirens from the police and ambulances. the farther you get down the street the more it smells like gasoline that was poured everywhere. The air was disgusting and it was almost like you could taste the gas in the air. Getting closer tot the incident you can hear the terror in peoples voices and see the shock in other civilians faces.
Everything can change in the blink of an eye. Smiles can change to faces of fear in seconds. Every moment you have to enjoy life take it. You never know what will happen next. appreciate everything like your health, education, family and so much more. You never know what will happen next

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A Day at Del Mar Fair by Francheska Diaz p.2

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A Day at Del Mar Fair by Francheska Diaz p.2

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On a hot, humid summer day, my cousins and I decided it would be a great idea to go to the Del Mar Fair. Since summer had just started, we were itching to do something exciting. We got dressed and headed out the door. We drove away as fast as we could as it was already getting late, maybe around 4:00pm. The drive went smoothly, cold air blowing through the vents hitting my face as I looked out at the bright, shining sun. As we neared fairgrounds, we reached terrible traffic.It was jam packed and cars were rushing to go in as loud honks came from their cars as the drivers grew impatient. After a while, we were able to find a parking spot and as we stepped out of the parking lot, we felt the heat waves hit against our skin. It was hot, but it still felt like the perfect day to go to the fair.

We finally entered the fair and we were immediately met with large crowds of people. We looked around and listened to the loud music and people talking amongst one another at game booths. We were overwhelmed by all the food that was offered such as the sweet, crispy funnel cake or the long, juicy corn dog. We walked around and explored the fair, looking at all the different rides, games, and delicious food. After riding a fast paced spinning ride, we decided to ride another one, but this ride was different. This one was an intense ride called Turbo. It was a ride that took you very high up and spun you in all different directions. As we waited in line, the sounds of people screaming began to make me feel nervous. As I watched the ride happen, what felt like 100 times, I felt butterflies in my stomach. When it was finally our turn, we sat down and they strapped our entire body  down, double checking twice that we were correctly strapped in. We slowly moved higher and we finally reached the top. Unexpectedly, it pulled us down and spun us quickly in different directions. For a second, we were looking at the sky, but quickly right after we had a wonderful view of the entire Del Mar Fair.

We screamed and laugh until the very end of the ride. The ride was over and our feet were touching the ground but our bodies felt wobbly and it took us a few seconds to balance ourselves. The adrenaline was still rushing through our body, We talked about the thrilling experience as we looked for food to eat. As time passed, we continued to explore the fair and ate delicious food. Without us noticing, night time came and we watched as the lights of the fair shine brightly against the dark sky. Our bodies felt tired and we decided to head home. It was definitely a memorable experience and I wouldn’t miss a chance to take risks and do something that was outside of my comfort zone.

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Summer 2016 Kassidee green p.3    My summer wasn't very exciting at first. My family and some of my friends planned a t day to which we would go to Venice beach to see what it's like. Venice is a very interesting place lots of things to see, you can't really get board when your there.   We first went off to go look into some stores and to just explore around to see what to do. We went into a store that had music playing so loud I couldn't hear myself talk, it felt as if the store was vibrating. We eventually decided to go down to the water, the worst feeling about the beach is the hot sand on your feet. We run down to the water, it was so cold!!   Later on in the day we went to go get henna tattoos, and got very distracted with seeing a huge sign that says " Freak Show " on it. We walked over to see what it was, they had so many cool things to see there. We watched the show and took some pictures before we decided to go back home.   After the day was done we went back to the car, I fell asleep on the way home it was a long day. Venice is a really fun place to go to look around and see new things. The freak show was probably my favorite part just because it was so different. It was one of the most interesting experiences I've had all summer. 

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Summer 2016 Kassidee green p.3    My summer wasn't very exciting at first. My family and some of my friends planned a t day to which we would go to Venice beach to see what it's like. Venice is a very interesting place lots of things to see, you can't really get board when your there.   We first went off to go look into some stores and to just explore around to see what to do. We went into a store that had music playing so loud I couldn't hear myself talk, it felt as if the store was vibrating. We eventually decided to go down to the water, the worst feeling about the beach is the hot sand on your feet. We run down to the water, it was so cold!!   Later on in the day we went to go get henna tattoos, and got very distracted with seeing a huge sign that says " Freak Show " on it. We walked over to see what it was, they had so many cool things to see there. We watched the show and took some pictures before we decided to go back home.   After the day was done we went back to the car, I fell asleep on the way home it was a long day. Venice is a really fun place to go to look around and see new things. The freak show was probably my favorite part just because it was so different. It was one of the most interesting experiences I've had all summer. 

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Summer Creative Writing
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My summer started off with going to Venice beach for the day. We went with my family and some friends, Venice is a really interesting place to go. We went to some of the stores for a while to look around.
After a while we went over to the beach to play volley ball, I tried to keep my shoes on because the sand is so hot and he grainy feeling between your toes is gross. It was a very loud and long day.
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My summer started off with going to Venice beach for the day. We went with my family and some friends, Venice is a really interesting place to go. We went to some of the stores for a while to look around.
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I got up early on a Saturday morning. I was full of excitement because we were going snorkeling. It took a while to get the car all packed up. After we were packed up, I got into the car with tired eyes. I took a nap on the way there, and when I woke up I felt energetic and excited. I stepped out of the car and felt the cool ocean breeze.

I walked down the stairs and stepped onto the rough sand. I started to walk down the shore and dipped my foot into the water. It felt really cold and gave me chills. It wasn't as cold as I expected, though. We walked up the shore and found a spot to set up our stuff. I started to put my wet suit on.

After I got my wet suit on, I put my snorkeling gear on and headed to the beach. I started to step into the water. When I couldn't reach anymore I put my head into the water and started breathing through my snorkel. I looked around and saw many bright, orange fish. I went in deeper and saw a lobster. I was really cold and started to shiver so I went back on the shore to warm up.

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My summer started off really boring at first but we had finally planned a trip in February to go to  Yosemite for Fourth of July week. We drove it was a long ride. We had left at three in the morning, the ride was a  12 hours long. We only made two stops on the way.

When we had got there we checked into our camping ground. The first few days we hiked for a little and also road bikes. On wenesday, we had decided to get permits for a really long hike for the first time ever. So on Tuesday night we had got ready for wenesday like we pack lunches and packed lots of water. We had to leave at five in the morning for the hike that called half dome,if we didn't leave at five in the morning we would have never made it. So we walk for a long time and took many pictures and saw tons of water falls. About half way up I had started to get dizzy because I was low on sodium so I ate so goldfish I finally felt better so we started walking again. It had finally took us seven hours to get to the bottom of half dome, we were still an hour and a half from getting to the top. Finally we got to the top we ate lunch when we got up we finished lunch,we decided it was time to go up the cables. We got up to the top of the cables it was pretty on top once we got up there it was scary at first but we got used to it. We stay up there for like thirty  minutes. We had to go before we lost to much time.

When we were going down it was alot harder than going up. Over all the hike was a seventeen point four mile hike and took us thirteen and half hours to get back to the camp ground. We got back and went to eat after. I felt so good to sit down. Also felt so good to shower. I went to sleep right when I got out of the shower. The next three days I was so sore. My hip flexers so bad, it hurt so bad to walk. That was my half dome hike  experience. It was one of the longest hike ever. It was ever memorable and I will never forget it.

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Summer 2016 Recap Using Imagery || Kylie Tulley P.4

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Summer 2016 Recap Using Imagery || Kylie Tulley P.4

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Summer Creative Writing by Celeste Merida P.1

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Summer Creative Writing by Celeste Merida P.1

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Summer Imagery Writing                   by Ethan Gilliam P:1

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Summer Imagery Writing                   by Ethan Gilliam P:1

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Light struck my eyelids.My eyes snapped open, jolting around only to discover that they had escaped the thoughts of the night. My hair was as messy as a curly haired sheep, and it was drenched in sweat. I sat up, cringing to the extreme creak of my bed. I hopped down and stumbled out of my room, experiencing the agonizing pain of kicking my dresser on my way out. As i traveled further, I realized I had already arrived at the bottom of the stairs, subconsciously. My stomach shook as i opened the pantry to grab the delightfully amazing cereal that sat waiting for me. As I poured it, the sweet smell of cinnamon tickled my nose. I reached for a spoon and took a huge bite, giving my body a break from the warmth around me. The icy milk froze my mouth and the cereal soothed my hunger. As i began to wake up more, I discovered my phone was sitting on the counter, waiting for me to come get it. The black screen was satisfying and cold to the touch. As I unlocked it, a blast of Pokemon GO music blew me out of my seat. I slammed the volume down button and listened carefully to the other sleeping members of my house. They luckily continued their slumber and I was able to safely view my phone. I looked down into the eyes of my character, who stared at the green world around him, ready to take on the uncommon creatures that show up around him. As i opened my nearby list, I discovered a Pokemon never before seen by me. Just as soon as i had seen it on my nearby list, my phone vibrated unexpectedly. I closed the nearby tab to find a round, pink and jolly pokemon jumping from foot to foot in front of my house. I dropped my spoon in excitement and tapped on the brand new creature. With a few flicks of my finger, the game rewarded me with the world of victory: “Gotcha!” As the pokemon was placed into my pokedex, I sat patiently awaiting the stats of the happy pink creature i had just found. After a quick comparison with my other pokemon, i soon realized that this pokemon by far had the most amount of hitpoints of all my guys. Smashing my 144HP Vaporeon, and still happy as could be, Chansey came in at 226HP, starting my day off with a bang.

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Very Creative Essay Title by Jose Manimbo p.4

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Very Creative Essay Title by Jose Manimbo p.4

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It was a very hot day during the summer, a perfect day on the beach. Going to the beach would be a nice way of breaking the heat off. It was already 12 pm. Rapidly packing things into the car, being sure not to leave anything. Left for the beach.
Arriving at the beach, the hot sand pouring between our toes. Hearing the waves crash against the shore, and the mixed smell of salt water and sunscreen barged into my nose. Seeing the endless amount and the vast unbroken blue horizon. Heading into the icy cold water feeling like ice cubes have been poured down your clothes was a blessing to be had as for the sun was really hot.
Heading home from the beach I realized how hot Lake Elsinore is and puzzles me on why people actually like being burnt to a crisp. It helped me realize that i would not want to stay in a very hot place. Although all of this I would still like Lake Elsinore. Because my home is there and I am living free of charge.

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summer creative writing By Austin Parker P.2

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summer creative writing By Austin Parker P.2

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I woke up from an hour nap in the car, finally I"m here. The first time i went to the beach this summer, and i was with my two vest friends. It could have been a nicer day, there was a slight overcast, and a cool ocean breeze. when i got out of the car i was greeted by the subtle smell of salt, and the sound of chirping of seagulls. as we walked onto the sand it was cool at first, then my feet started to feel like i was walking on burning coals. when we finally got to the edge of the beach, there was a vast opening of blue water. the waves were crashing, and breaking over each other. it was memorizing.

it was a cloudy and cool day, so i didn't think i needed to put on sunscreen. i would soon find out that i was wrong. my two best friends and i were challenged by my brother to see who could dig the deepest hole. when we started to dig the holes the sun broke through the clouds, and i didn't notice so i still didn't have on any sunscreen. we were digging for about 45 minutes, then i started to feel a burning sensation on my back. i didn't think anything of it, i thought i was just getting hot so i put on a shirt to protect it from the sun. it was to late to protect it though.

in the car on the way home from the beach, my back started to ache, and it hurt to touch. it hurt so bad i couldn't lean back in my seat. it was the most miserable 30 minute car ride ever. when we finally got home, i went straight up stairs and to my bathroom. i took my shirt of and looked at my back in the mirror. my whole back was all bubbly and filled with blisters from sunburn. i got second degree burns from not wearing sunscreen. the sad thing is it wasn't the first time it has happened to me. i would've thought that i learned from the first time, but obviously i didn't, so third times a charm.

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Sitting on the beach with the refreshing ocean breeze lightly rushed all around. Complete serenity was flourished with the calming sounds of the waves. There were muffled sounds of laughter and music in the background. For miles, the ocean was like a giant ruffled blanket. Everything was tranquil and still.
Sitting in front of the clear ocean blue, an epiphany dawned upon me. With only a mere miniscule days before school would come sneaking back up. I wondered, is this all this bitter sweet summer has to offer? Summer felt like a endless and a carefree period of time. Was I truly ready to endeavor the chaos of another school year? Summer was on the brink of ending. A flush of stress washed over me as I sat in that cool and crisp beach. Summer had been misused.
I began to see that I need to take advantage of every passing moment of each and every day. Time flies so quickly we need to make the most of it. Time needs to be valued and cherished. Summer is one of the most anticipated time of the year to make as many memories as you can. It should be filled with adventures and fun with the people you care about. Then I stood up looking out onto the golden horizon wishing I had done more this summer.

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Adventures in Ojai, Aventura by Jennifer Chabolla

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Adventures in Ojai, Aventura by Jennifer Chabolla

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My summer began as soon as I saw the Welcome to Ojai sign. Ojai
is a beautiful place full of nature,there's beautiful paths to go on a morning jog and the air is so cold and refreshing just like drinking a cold soda on a hot summer day feels like. As soon as I get off the car a cold burst of air slaps me on the face awaking me from the 3 hour long drive.I quickly hop off the car and ran with so much happiness that my cheeks were in pain from smiling too much. I ran to my relative's home and hugged them very tightly. As soon as I set foot in their home a nice feeling of being with them came to me. The night comes so fast and everyone is asleep but I can't sleep because I am so excited for tomorrow's adventures. The next morning I wake up to the smell of barely made pancakes and doughnuts.I hurry up and eat my breakfast so i have enough time to get ready for the beach. Our ride to the beach was filled of telling each other stories and singing songs as if we were all children singing their favorite song. The beach was so fresh and the view was absolutely stunning...I walk to the edge of the beach to dip my foot in to see if its was too cold. The water was so freezing I thought I was going to become ice but soon after my body heat up so I got to enjoy the beach.

I learned something from this trip which was that when I grow up I want to have a family as happy as mine. I also learned another reason I want to be in the medical field. I want to be a doctor so I can heal people so they can be with their families having fun and being healthy instead of them being sick and sad. I learned how important family is and how I don't think I can live without them. I love every single person in my family and everyone I meet and when I meet someone that is very sick in the hospital I would talk to them and make them feel better or make them smile because that makes me feel good about myself...knowing that I can make someone's day or make them feel better.

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Terror on Catalina Island By Hallelujah Temesgen 

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Terror on Catalina Island By Hallelujah Temesgen 

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Going to the majestic island of Catalina was an adventure. The best ride was terrifying. The boat was rocky back and forth, back and forth constantly, keeping me tied to my seat with my eyes shut. Finally, it stopped, we had arrived to the island. Glad that we had reached land I stepped out with a sigh of relief and tasted the salty air that the island had welcomed us with. As we walked into the city of Avalon, we rented a golf cart to tour the island. The sights were breathtaking. The wind blowing in our faces as we were taking in the beauty of the island. As the golfcart ride came to a close, we left and decided to take a bus tour as well. We all sat on a bench eager for the bus to come, and soon enough we hear the loud and roaring engine of the bus right around the corner.
We all saw the smiles on the passengers that left the bus thinking we were we going to have a peaceful ride, but we were wrong. As we boarded the bus the bus driver greeted us and we sat in our seats ready for the tour to begin. Then I noticed at the corner of my eye the bus driver having some technical difficulties with the bus but then the bus tour began. We started up a steep hill to see the bison towards the back of the island once we reached the top we could see all the bison. It was beautiful as we got to the bottom the bus came to a complete stop and all of a sudden smoke came from the front of the bus. There was chaos on that bus kids screaming and adults panicking as a bison rams into the bus head on.
I was traumatized by this experience the smell of black and thickening smoke in the middle of almost nowhere and the loud roar of the bison ramming into our bus head on. I will never dare to confront a bison in my entire life and will never set foot on the island of Catalina ever again.

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Unforgettable day in Newport Beach by Amanda Salvador

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Unforgettable day in Newport Beach by Amanda Salvador

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In a hot morning of July, as the sun scorched my dark skin and bleached my deep dark hair, I joyfully listened to the waves roaring and crashing against the gigantic rocks. That splashing roar would definitely make every person drowsy as the harmonious sound was  just remarkably pleasurable. Soon after, I decided to give my weary feet a rest and lingered my toes in the sizzling and granular sand as I gazed upon the jubilant children whose smiles were truthfully magnificent and their eyes twinkling while riding the  mighty waves whacking against the sand. At that heat, I could not withhold to satisfy my cravings for a tall, chilled glass glass of vibrant sour pink lemonade and a bowl-full of tropical fruits. Time passed by as if you were living in a planet that had just completed its very first rotation around the sun after a very long period of time. At last, time has come for us to ride this water vehicle called Jetski that we'd long been waiting for. So, i hurriedly stood up from the blazing ivory sand and headed to a little harbor where this jetskis were to be spot.

As we rode the tough and heated seat of this vehicle, I could not help but shrill a little. The driver was absolutely brimming with eagerness to start the engine and glide across the deep blue ocean. She controlled the vehicle with all her might despite her petite build and took advantage of all her muscles. Being a passenger, I felt my adrenaline rushed and decided to dispense all the things that stresses me out. I was enjoying every minute of it as I was feeling the humid and salty beach air caressing my smooth skin and swinging my long hair. As we glide across the waves and aiming towards the deeper and darker spot where it was almost impossible to view the shoreline, I began to sense that something dreadful might happen if we continued to go farther from the shoreline. A few minutes elapsed and our big black eyes caught a large creature that was bigger and a little bit longer than the  motor vehicle we were riding on . It was heading towards our direction which evoked me to bawl and screech endlessly. I felt lifeless and bloodless as if my heart froze and put the pumping to a halt. I could not believe that I almost lost my precious life to a large creature that could surely chew me in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of my squealing, I realized that in a minute or so, I would be eaten alive by a shark and digest me as bones. I was howling at the top my my lungs while begging God to spare my beloved life. I completely lost all the senses of my body while drifting across the deep, dark and frightening ocean. When we finally reached the harbor, my heart felt as if it was freed from a hand attempting to crush it to little pieces. My lungs lastly functioned again and started to breath in the salty, humid and sticky beach air. As I walked back to the shore, I began contemplating my life and realized how important it was. Until the day I die, this lesson and unforgettable experience I will bring for the rest of my life.

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The summer of 2016 began very slow with the occasional gathering with a group of friends. Another slow summer, or so it seemed. July 29, 6:01 am. I wasn't very used to waking up early since my summer consisted of sleeping in until 10 but even though I was tired I was ecstatic. Knowing I would get to see my friends and people I follow from social media excited me. I prepared myself for my day and rode to Los Angeles.

People entered the convention center waiting countless hours in the blazing sun for those in line outside. Anticipating the moment they get in the actual convention center to be greeted by the breeze of cool air from the air conditioning. I find someone in the same seating as me and we pair together trying to get our items from another line. The halls were filled with people going in and out with lots of talking that could be heard all throughout the venue. I was reunited with some more of my friends who I haven't me seem in months. We greeted one another with smiles and hugs, we hung out all throughout the convention and met many idols as well as shared many laughs.

This event showed me how much I treasure my friendships and how much fun I can have with them. I was overjoyed to meet people who have inspired me as well as those who made me laugh. I'm so grateful to have been able to attend such an amazing event. This also showed me how important music is to me and how a whole genre can bring thousands of people together. I've learn that I also have strong vocal cords that explains why I don't lose my voice easily and recovered it quickly. Overall this was a perfect way to end my summer and I'm so happy I got to experience KCON.

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Creative writing summer

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Real Jacob assignment of sunner

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It was  a Friday morning as I felt the crack of dawn shining through the blinds in my bedroom window. I was still a little drowsy but I soon realized the the day had come my face filled with joy. I remember hearing my mom faintly calling me from downstairs to get ready because we were leaving in an hour.so I ran to the bathroom and took a shower, but of course my brother used up all the hat water so it was my mission to proceed as quickly as possible. As I turned that water my arms and legs quickly began to fill with goosebumps.After my shower I went into my bedroom to pack my clean laundry the room quickly filled with an artificial fresh clean cotton smell. When I finally finished packing and rush down stairs to the smell of pancakes and scrambled eggs and you could hears was the sizzling bacon cooking.

We were now in the car heading to the lake, it was still pretty early so I tried to sleep but the sounds of cars speeding through the highway and cars honking at the random grandma driving at 45 mph. So I popped in so earphones and began to listen to music while watching the beautiful area. As soon as the car stopped I assumed we were the but that was not the case I took my ear phones off and asked my mother what had happened and she looked at me and said in a tragic voice … “ a deer got in the way of the road “ my heart was racing I was thinking all kinds of things did we just run over a deer!?! My dad got off a checked the area and there was no sign of a deer or anything so we assumed it ran away before we hit it. I was so relieved that the deep wasn't dead and that we were back on the road to the lake.finally we arrived i opened the car door with excitement and boom it was irresistible to think about all the humidity , but as soon as I saw that lake I soon forgot about it. We unpacked and changed into swimming gear because we were going for a swim in the lake.that whole weekend was filled with fun.

As I look back to the trip I enjoyed every minute away it was like I was in a whole new world that was disconnected from society. I only have one regret i wish I had gone fishing with my dad and brother but other than that I had the best time ever.

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It was  a Friday morning as I felt the crack of dawn shining through the blinds in my bedroom window. I was still a little drowsy but I soon realized the the day had come my face filled with joy. I remember hearing my mom faintly calling me from downstairs to get ready because we were leaving in an hour.so I ran to the bathroom and took a shower, but of course my brother used up all the hat water so it was my mission to proceed as quickly as possible. As I turned that water my arms and legs quickly began to fill with goosebumps.After my shower I went into my bedroom to pack my clean laundry the room quickly filled with an artificial fresh clean cotton smell. When I finally finished packing and rush down stairs to the smell of pancakes and scrambled eggs and you could hears was the sizzling bacon cooking.

We were now in the car heading to the lake, it was still pretty early so I tried to sleep but the sounds of cars speeding through the highway and cars honking at the random grandma driving at 45 mph. So I popped in so earphones and began to listen to music while watching the beautiful area. As soon as the car stopped I assumed we were the but that was not the case I took my ear phones off and asked my mother what had happened and she looked at me and said in a tragic voice … “ a deer got in the way of the road “ my heart was racing I was thinking all kinds of things did we just run over a deer!?! My dad got off a checked the area and there was no sign of a deer or anything so we assumed it ran away before we hit it. I was so relieved that the deep wasn't dead and that we were back on the road to the lake.finally we arrived i opened the car door with excitement and boom it was irresistible to think about all the humidity , but as soon as I saw that lake I soon forgot about it. We unpacked and changed into swimming gear because we were going for a swim in the lake.that whole weekend was filled with fun.

As I look back to the trip I enjoyed every minute away it was like I was in a whole new world that was disconnected from society. I only have one regret i wish I had gone fishing with my dad and brother but other than that I had the best time ever.

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 CT.1 Summer Sensory Writing by Melinda Sun p.4 (ADOBE SPARK VIDEO)

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Summer Creative Writing by Kimberly Hofmeister P. 2

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Summer Creative Writing by Kimberly Hofmeister P. 2

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As the hot and humid weather builds so does the beads of sweat on my forehead. Sitting in catchers gear in 100 degree weather with 60% of humidity the heat is almost unbearable. As you smell the hot leather of the new shinny yellow ball, you know it is game time. The energy of the screaming crowds makes my heart race. As you hear the crack of the bat and the cheers from the dugout you know it is time to give it your all. In the middle of the summer the heat is brutal in Tulsa, Oklahoma. The competition was fierce and after 6 games in the heat we were knocked out of the softball tournament. We were still in Oklahoma a couple more days to sight see.

Games are over, now time to venture out and sight see Oklahoma. In Oklahoma City we stopped to see the softball Hall of Fame. As the car door opened and we stepped out onto the hot pavement, it felt like we stepped into a 350 degree oven. Ding! Ding! The Hall of Fame door chimed as we entered. As we walked through the quite halls, admiring the softball history from ceiling to floor. On our sight-seeing adventure, we also stopped at the powerful Oklahoma bombing sight. There was a calming feeling as we entered the bombing memorial. Instantly the unbearable heat seemed to disappear. The sleek shallow pool of water represents the street in front of the building that was bombed. People of all ages placed their hand in the cool water and pressed it firmly against the hot wall and gave their private blessing to those who passed in the bombing.

The hot softball games, contagious laughter and unbreakable bonds I gained with my teammates won’t be forgotten. Observing the softball history makes me want to be part of that history. However, the most powerful part of our trip was observing the peaceful Oklahoma bombing. Seeing the bombing made me appreciate life because it can be taken away in a matter of a minute. Seeing all the lives taken by this bombing was the most memorable part of Oklahoma. By seeing the sight of the bombing will change me by being more grateful for life.

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Summer Creative Writing by Linda Del Cid P. 4

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Summer Creative Writing by Linda Del Cid P. 4

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Ringing. A tune. A melody, but It's so faint I can barely hear it. I can't determine where its emanating from. The sound grows louder, blaring in my ears until my eyes finally dart open and I fumble my panicking fingers, desperately searching for the 'snooze' button. I'm up now. The house is still silent with everyone's sleep; I'm always the first one awake. Splashing water wakes me up, the cold shocking me into consciousness. I brutally pull my hair into a tight pony tail, wrapping the band three times around my hair and a second band twice, for good measure. My running clothes await me when I've finished brushing my teeth, and a quick glance at the clock makes me me jam them on rapidly and run down stairs to get my water and iPod. Yes, I use an iPod. The ear-splitting powerful music floods me with adrenaline as I contemplate the likeliness of my going deaf. I stretch and drink a couple gulps of water, then set up the timer on my phone which I place in the mailbox. I hope no one steals it. Brand new song, I crank the volume up even more. My heart's about to rupture with energy, and when the beat drops it, it does. I burst forth at full speed, the voices egging me on and I don't slow down or feel any fatigue for a while. As I travel through the sleeping neighborhood the earth begins to tilt and i feel my pace beginning to slow. I work double time, struggling to keep my pace as the gravity of uphill pulls me down. With every inch of my thighs and calves burning and on fire, I conquer the top of the hill where the smell of fresh cut grass is overpowering and the old man is mowing his lawn, I smile and wave hello. But its not victory yet. I have to sprint down the hill. I do so, focusing on deep words of the song to keep me distracted. The rest is cake, from this point on I'm numb and I finish my sixth lap easily. I take my earphones out and my fantasy thug life fades, replaced by silence that is shattered every second or so by my ragged breaths. I walk for a bit, down a bottle of water, stretch again, and head inside. I shower, change, grab my bag, and by then my sister is ready and we disappear into her car. Arriving to my brother's house, smells of golden eggs and thick crispy bacon drift down the lawn I am running across, causing my mouth to water with hunger. The wet grass seeps into my socks and my sister nervously walks behind me, a painting of new classes and teachers hanging in her mind as she thinks about her first summer class in college. Before I reach the door it bursts open and screams of joy erupt from to small figures running toward me, my nephews. I consume their laughter, ecstatic to be away from my prison and here instead. Upon entering, a surge of happiness fills me and I hug my brother fiercely while he struggles to flee from my grasp. It's funny really, my brother who went to Iran for the Army and got shot was squeamish about my silly hugs. I skim the schedule as I gorge and brace for a long day. I am satisfied with the food filling me up with energy, equipping me with strength to handle the struggle of making the beasts listen to me. I say goodbye and listen to the car engines hum, regret washing into me as I am abandoned with two children in my charge. A mixture of stress, frustration along with joy and admiration dominate my time with my nephews, mostly I wait for anyone to return.They do, we eat dinner, we go home and the whole process begins again.

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Summer Creative Writing by Alejandra Hurtado P.4

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Summer Creative Writing by Alejandra Hurtado P.4

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Summer Creative Writing

The past summer vacation to Chicago became clear again. I remember that I had opened the van door and smelled the awful scent of cigarette smoke and airport shuttle gas. As we waited for our plane to arrive I felt hunger and decided to buy and eat  yogurt with granola. As I mixed the granola and yogurt together and took my first bite, I tasted the worst taste of all. Peanuts. I had eaten peanuts and spit it out immediately. I could see that my face was pale and I felt my throat closed up. Luckily at the airport I was able to buy medicine to feel better at first it didn't help at all, then after a while it started working but not as I hoped it would. Our plane arrived and I boarded it sick and tired. On the plane I took a nap and when I awoke I felt all better I could feel my chest and throat open up. As I woke up I heard the words of the captain, "Ladies and gentlemen we have arrived in Chicago."

I walked to my uncle's car and smelled the fresh cold air of Chicago. The feeling of cold air was much pleasant than the hot Lake Elsinore air. When we arrive to my family's house I was greeted by my cousin Alex and his brown puppy Harley. We dropped our bags and left to go out to breakfast. In the distance I saw a small café that would we would be eating at, inside it was very cold. The walls were brightly colored and the waitress was very kind. We ordered and ate an amazing meal and afterwards we headed off to the city. As we walked to different buildings the smell of pizza filled my nose, the sound of sirens filled my ears. We toured the city the rest of the day and went back to my family’s house got some well needed sleep.

Five days passed and it arrived to our last day in Chicago. I was woken up by the sound of Harley barking. As I walk down the stairs I saw my Aunt Leti coming in the front door. I greeted her and we walk to the kitchen together. Walking in the kitchen I saw a stack of delicious waffles and smelled fresh fruits and syrup. I sat down and saw the rest of my family members at the table waiting to eat. We all cheered to a great vacation and enjoyed the meal. After breakfast we all showered and got ready to go to the airport. I saw my brothers sad faces because we were leaving in a couple of minutes. As I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror I saw my pale sad face because this vacation was coming to an end and the dreaded school was coming up. We finally arrived at the airport, said our goodbyes, got ready to go back home to California. Once we arrived in California I smelled the heat, the humidity of Los Angeles. Once we got home I knew that this summer was officially over and that school was coming in just a couple of weeks.

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Summer Creative Writing by Ariel Nelson P:1

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Summer Creative Writing by Ariel Nelson P:1

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Summer Creative Writing - Mallory Guerra P.4

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Summer Creative Writing - Mallory Guerra P.4

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I drowsy into a sleep stupor the night before the graveyard of school raised to new life again. As my eyelids become weighted projecter screens, I am thrown back in the events of this past summer. As we arrive at San Diego State University I'm greeted my a long line of hundreds of people, I take my place and wait anxiously.The wait in line felt like lifetimes. The sun was scorching hot and their were loud noises of a congested intersection rang in people's ear. Anxiously waiting to enter the big arena people around me sat on the gray cement desperately fanning themselves with whatever item they could find. As the line starts inching forward, finally, I enter the giant gates to the large and intimidating arena.
As I rushed inside of the tall building I was welcomed by a sea of plastic red chairs bound to the cold and grey cement floor. I then had to go down at least a hundred stairs to go get to the very bottom. As soon as I gotten to the floor and close to the stage I was intimidated by others sizes, knowing soon enough, personal space would no longer exist and I'd be seen as a person to push around to get closer to the band. As we wait for a long period of people started talking to each other and being ignorant to the fact that they're breathing right down someone's neck. As the light dim down the sea of thousands of people roar in excitement and the two lanky band members make an entrance.
The concert as many people would agree was a joyful and heartwarming expiernce. At the end of the night I thought I'd gone deaf, as the loud screaming of fans pierced my ears and the banging of drums on top of the crowd altered my hearing. As people left then floor everyone had tangled messes of hair and smeared and running makeup with sweaty faces. The not so nice aroma of body odor filled the air. Through all the pushes and shoves and the unfortunate event of someone nearly fainting in a sea of people with little to no way of getting out. Everyone still had big smiles on their faces and the excitement in people's voices as they told their friends how close they got, and how absolutely amazing it was. I'm sure everyone in that arena went home with something to think about and keep their mind off of and went to bed happy.

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Summer Creative Writing - Cassie Ocampo P.2 

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Summer Creative Writing - Cassie Ocampo P.2 

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It was a scorching hot, summer day when I woke up with the blinding sun shining through my bedroom window, almost forgetting what day it was. Suddenly it hit me and I smiled from ear-to-ear, it was the day of my Selena Gomez concert! On the car ride there, I was getting anxious by the minute just imagining standing in the arena hearing the live music blasting through my eardrums. After a two hour car ride fulfilled of nothing but laughs and loudly singing along to some of my favorite songs, we had finally arrived to the venue. As I got out of my car, I saw a sea of people waiting in line, who seemed just as ecstatic to see Selena as me. As I waited in line to get inside the arena, there was nothing but good vibes surrounding the atmosphere with the crisp LA air nipping at my skin.

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Summer creative writing| Hannah Cramer-period 1

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Summer creative writing| Hannah Cramer-period 1

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The summer day was balmy with the sun blistering hot. My four excited friends and I climbed into the silver mini van; ready for the adventure that awaited. The ride was filled with loud music, good jokes, and tasty snacks. When we arrived to the trail, the five of us were ecstatic. The beginning of the hike inclined. It was brutal and unkind due to the burning of our calves; it still not ruining our vibrant mindsets. Along the way, we stopped to take numerous pictures and take a breath of fresh air.
We repeatedly applied sunblock on ourselves due to the strong heat. It was interesting to see the many foreigners who decided to hike as well. After the elongated three and a half miles, we reached the Hollywood sign. The feeling was victorious and we were proud of our accomplishment. The hike back down the mountain was dreadful. Even though it was all down hill; our legs turned to noodles. In total, the five of us hiked seven enormous miles.
After all our hard work, we went to the Hollywood Boulevard. We each chose a famous star and set out to find it; that being our final mission. Our hunger was building and so we ate at the delicious CPK. People watching is always a fun task to do in Hollywood. The opportunity to go was delightful and the day was overall fantastic. If I had a choice to do it again, I would.