District Writing Assessment Fall 2011/2012 School Year
I was sitting next to the Christmas tree, my sisters on my right and my parents on my left. Christmas spirit fills the air as I open my last present. It was wrapped in a small gold box with a blue silky bow on top. I ripped the bow off and slowly open the box.
“It’s a, It’s a,” I scream, “It’s a ticket! It’s a ticket?” What’s the ticket for I think. I look at it closely.
The
ticket reads, “Plane 102, trip-Florida, 12/26/2091” I’m going to
Florida I thought to myself. “I’m going to Florida,” I screamed.
The
next morning- I woke up at 4 a.m. and my family and I packed into our
bright blue van. When we arrived at the airport my parents went to get
our luggage checked in and my older sister ordered me and my younger
sister Katina to go sit down. About 5 minutes later my parents came over
to us and told us to go to the bathroom quick before we got on the
plane. Once we got back from the bathroom we entered the plane.
I
sat in a row with Katina and my mom while my dad and older sister Alex
sat behind us. The flight attendant came up to me and Katina and
offered us each a pop.
Katina immediately said, “Yes,” while I nodded no and said, “Do you have any lemonade?”
The
flight attendant answered, “Yes,” and gave us our drinks. I took a sip;
the lemonade was ice cold just like my body. I was anxious to get to
Florida so I could feel the sun beating down on me and the warm air
filling my body. I was almost there; I look out the plane window one
more time. I see a plane coming full sped right at us. My first thought
is that I’m going to die. I scream for help even though I know there
will be no way to help. I looked out once again and as I do I see the
plane crashing into us. That was the last thing a remembered until…
2/6/2094: I woke up it was a Monday afternoon.
I
saw my dad looking at me and yelling, “She woke up! She woke up!” I sat
up and looked around, I was in a hospital. I don’t know how I got
there.
My
dad explains, “Do you remember Christmas? Your mother and I had given
you plane tickets. About 5 minutes before we were supposed to land
another plane crashed into us. Both planes tumbled to the ground killing
17 people and hurting over 60.”
“What?”
I think back. I remember a pale man with short brown hair looking at me
panicked. I remember Katina questioning my yelling. I remember a baby
crying. I remember. I remember a plane crashing into us.
“Yes! I remember!” I cried.
My dad said, “I thought you would never wake up.”
“Where are Mom, Katina, and Alex?” I said wanting to see their faces again. My dad started crying. At that moment I was scared.
“Your mom has died,” He sobbed.
“No!
She couldn’t have!” I exclaimed. The conversation stopped. My dad went
silent and I started bawling. All I could think about is my mom and all
of the wonderful times we had together. I was so heartbroken. I looked
up my dad was gone he must have left the room.
When
I woke up the next morning the doctor came in my room. She told me
that the bottom half of my body was completely paralyzed. I looked at my
feet and tried wiggling my toes. I noticed I couldn’t. I still don’t
know how I didn’t realize this the day before.
The
doctor noticed the said look on my face and said, “But I could get you a
wheel chair or even robotic legs.” I again went speechless and thought.
I don’t want to be in a wheel chair the rest of my life. Prosthetic
legs were an option but do I really want to be half robot? Is there a
cure? No. Could I find a cure? I think back to my 6th grade
science class. My teacher Mrs. O’ Hern told us about the kid who had
lung cancer and raised money to find the cure. He saved himself and so
many others. Could I do that? I could I find the cure to un- paralyze my
body? I was determined. That was my mission and I stuck to it.
07/06/2101:
I was ready to give up this was my concoction. I mixed together Advil,
protein, milk, and eggs. I put it in a shot tube and forced it into my
leg. It didn’t work. I woke up the next morning upset. Then I felt
something. I felt a pain. A pain in my leg! I found the cure to un-
paralyze my body! I was free!
District Writing Assessment
Depression
Once upon a time I was happy
But that’s when I had a grandpappy
Now I am always sad
So sad that I feel like I’m going mad
I ask myself why I am upset
Is it because I haven’t met my true love yet
Or is it simply because I’m alone
Or because I broke my funny bone
There was once a time I was content
But now I don’t own one cent
Now I am always gloomy
So gloomy I think I’m going loony
I ask myself why I am blue
Is it because I can’t afford shampoo
Or is it because I have an ugly face
I know! it’s because I don’t have a living place
District Writing Assessment Spring 2011/2012 School Year
He's With Us
Authors
Note: This piece is a response to the book Heaven is for real. In this
poem I am discussing how we touch God's heart every day just like Colton
did when he went to heaven.
Beyond the trees
Over the mountains
Below the water
We love him there
On a ship
an airplane
or in a car
We feel him there
In the clouds
Beside us
In heaven
We see him there
Afraid
Afraid
Authors Note: I decided to write this poem because I had writers block on another piece and this was why. In this piece I am writing about Basketball tryouts I have later on today. In this piece I do not exactly have a pattern but some words do rhyme.
I am scared.
Scared that I’ll run and fall.
Scared that I’ll shoot and miss.
Scared that someone will steal my ball.
Scared that I won’t make the team.
Scared that they’ll make fun of me.
Scared of tryouts, I am.
I am scared.
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