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      <title>Stellar Sentences - 2018-2019 by Jaime Saltz</title>
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      <description>Here are some excellent examples of simple, compound and complex sentences found in the great texts we are reading!</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-11-25 18:20:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>READ THIS FIRST.</title>
         <author>jaime_saltz</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>1. Find an excellent example of simple, compound and complex sentences in a text that you are reading.<br>2. In ALL CAPS, give your post a title that gives us a sense of what the passage is about.<br>3. At the end of your passage, write "Shared by..." and your name.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-25 18:21:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>INTRODUCTION TO THE IMMORTAL LIFE OF HENRIETTA LACKS</title>
         <author>jaime_saltz</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/307543754</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>There's a photo on my wall of a woman I've never met, its left corner torn and patched together with tape. She looks straight into the camera and smiles, hands on hips, dress suit neatly pressed, lips painted deep red. It's the late 1940s and she hasn't yet reached the age of thirty. Her light brown skin is smooth, her eyes still young and playful, oblivious.... <br>- Shared by Morah Jaime<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-25 18:25:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>HARRY POTTER AND THE CURSED CHILD</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309855856</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was always difficult being harry potter, especially now he has three kids and overworked at the ministry of magic. Harry grapples with the past and tries to keep it where it belongs. his youngest son has the potter legacys weight. Back at  hogwarts there is everything and more now with mcgonagall flitwick magic and more.<br><br>-Shared by avery platt</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 16:35:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA  </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309929555</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>wandering in a old rickety mansion of a sketchy old man and finding a magic wardrobe. it must have been hard for Lucy, Edmund, Peter, and Susan. Finding a white witch and a king lion must be scary. Meeting a bunch of magical creatures must make you feel nervous. But I guess that is why it is called The Chronicles of Narnia.  <br><br>         -shared by Zach Winter</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 18:54:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Ms. Bixby&#39;s Last Day</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309931919</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>I catch the end of the aluminum can  with the back of my foot. I fall, twisting, my front foot turning underneath me as I try to catch myself. I hit the sidewalk hard, sprawled out, chin scraped, backpack catapulting up over my head.<br>- Hannah </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 18:58:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Tale Of Despereaux</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309935514</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>can you imagine him not saying anything in your defence.Despereaux father wept at the most very honored head mouse beat his his paw against the table again and said...<br>- shared by Diego </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 19:05:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>NINE,TEN: A SEPTEMBER 11 STORY</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309935538</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Ask anyone: september 11, 2001, was serene and lovely, a perfect day- until 8:45 am., when a plane struck the World Trade Center. But that hasn't happened yet. Right now it's a few days earlier, and four kids in different parts of the country are going about their lives. Sergio, who lives in Brooklyn, Will, Naheed and Aimee.  <br>-Bess <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 19:05:48 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>PREFACE TOKEEPERS OF THE LOST CITIES</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309937688</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Blurry, fractured memories swam through sophie's mind, but she couldn't piece them together. She tried opening her eyes and found darkness. Something rough pressed against her wrist and ankles, refusing to let her move. A wave of cold rushed through her as the horrifying realization drowned she, was a hostage. A cloth across her lips stifled her cry for help, and a sedative sweet aroma stung her nose when she inhaled, making her head spin. Were they going to kill her? </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 19:09:38 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Life of Pi</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309937729</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The ship sank. It made a sound like a monstrous metallic burp. Things bubbled at the surface and then vanished. Everything was screaming: the wind, the sea, my heart. I cried, "Richard Parker, is that you? It's so hard to see. Oh, that this rain would stop. Richard Parker. Richard Parker. Yes it is you! I could see his head. He was struggling to stay at the surface of the water. How good to see you, Richard parker.Don't give up please. Come to the lifeboat. Do you hear this whistle. Treeeeee Treeeeee Treeeee! Swim , Swim! You're a strong swimmer. It's not a hundred feet. He had seen me. He looked panicked stricken.<br><br>- Morris Colman-Peck</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 19:09:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A</title>
         <author></author>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 19:13:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Counting by 7s</title>
         <author>maya2013</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/309970481</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Of course, Dell wasn't supposed to give the kids any kind of classifications, but what good organizing system without methods of separation? Labels were important. Because Dell's files could end up in hands of people in higher places than his windowless room in one-half of a trailer on property of the school district administration offices, he made a code for his unique system, which he thought of as FGS, which stood for THE FOUR GROUPS OF THE STRANGE.<br>-Maya  </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-11-30 20:22:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310017615</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The powerful Dark wizard Gellert Grindelwald has been captured in New York with the help of Next Scamander. But, making good on his threat, Grindelwald escapes custody and sets about gathering followers, most unsuspecting of his true agenda: to raise ou ouvre-blood wizards to rule over all non-magical beings. In an effort to thwart Grindelwald’s plans, Albus Dumbledore enlists Newt, again, unaware of the dangers that lie ahead. Lines are drawn as love and loyalty are tested, even among the truest friends and family, in an increasingly divided wizarding world.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-01 01:31:56 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>CANADA CUP GAME 2</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310074773</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>In game 2, the score was tied at the end of the second period. The coaches were in the dressing room and  everyone was upset. Mike's Chicago guys took over the room and calmed things down. And when they got back on the ice, Steve Larmer scored a shorthanded goal, making Suter the goat. Dirk Graham got the insurance goal.<br><br>Dylan Perlis</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-01 16:32:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>DEAR DUMB DIARY</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310098336</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>          And, dumb diary just to update you on mom' latest food-crime, last night she made a casserole with 147 ingredients, and it still tasted bad. It's hard to believe that out of    147 ingredients none of them       tasted good. Of course I ate it anyway. If you don't eat it, Mom gives you a speech about hard work and how the hungry children in wherehehecistan would just love her casserole...<br><br>    Shared by Tsippi </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-01 20:28:46 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Fatty Legs</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310099755</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>When Margaret Pokiak was very young, she traveled with her father from her home in the High Arctic to Aklavik. The Inuit girl was mesmerized by what she saw there--strange dark-cloaked nuns and pale-skinned priests who had journeyed from far-off lands. Margaret knew they held the key to the greatest of the outsiders' mysteries-reading.<br><br>-Lily </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-01 20:46:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Giver</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310114009</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>It was almost December, and Jonas was beginning to be frightened. No. Wrong word, Jonas thought. Frightened meant that deep, sickening feeling of something terrible about to happen. Frightened was the way he had felt a year ago when an unidentified aircraft had overflown the community twice. He had seen it both times Squinting toward the sky.<br><br>                  -Izzy </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-02 00:34:26 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Just Under The Clouds</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310114612</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Everything inside me goes blank.I know the world isn't right, i don't know what to say back. But I can't find the words to say it right without being wrong, I am not like them. -Sophia</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-02 00:51:13 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>BABYSITTERS CLUB: THE SUMMER BEFORE</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310174226</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>The morning was gloomy and wet and windy. I never minded a day like that though. That was because one of my favorite places in the world was my bedroom. In my room I could entertain myself for weeks, maybe months, if I had enough art suplies and Nancy drew books and junk food. So the weather didn't bother me.<br><br>Tali</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-02 15:48:02 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Zac Power</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310228968</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Zac's surf board was strapped to the roof. His electric guitar was in the trunk. He was going to play all night. Loudly. Zac opened the helicopter door and a gust of cold sea air blew in. So even though he was in the middle of the sea, speeding toward a pirate ship, Zac had packed his iPod. <br><br>                      -Gabe</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-02 22:08:05 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>THE LAND OF STORIES:THE WISHING SPELL</title>
         <author>oliver2013</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/310237014</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Suddenly a bright red bird flew out of the book. The twins screamed and ran out of the room in panic. They bumped into each other, into the walls, and into the sinks as the bird zoomed above them; it was just as panicked as they were. Finally, Conner opened the bathroom door and the bird flew out of the room and into the world.<br>-Graeme </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-02 23:22:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>big nate: blasts of</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/jaime_saltz/vpe1ed7d1oij/wish/311346421</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>nate runs to catch the frisbee, then the door swings open right in front of him. nate slams into randy and randy grabs a fistful of nate's shirt. <br><br>-isaac  </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-12-05 13:50:25 UTC</pubDate>
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