escritura Article: Caitlin's Story

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posted by werewolflover

Caitlin Tresp moved to my small town in Tennessee when we were in fourth grade,which was two years ago.This is her story so far.
So,she moved here in fourth grade.She was in my class.It was her first day,and she was already being bullied.By everyone.Ecxept for my friends and I.Jessica,Molly,Chyanne,Tori and me.It was like she was already part of the group.We all got along greatly.But later in the year,Jessica and Caitlin got in a fight at recess.When we went back inside,we all had to talk to our teacher,Mrs.McDonald.By the end of the dayit was all sorted out...or so I thought.For the rest of the año at least,everyone got along
On the first día of fifth grade,we were all happy to see each other.We had a lot of catching up to do.Everyone was best buds,until about half-way through the year.Everyone started hating Caitlin because she talked about dirty things.But other than that she was a good friend.But I didn't hang out with her.I am extremly guilty now,but I didn't talk to her because I thought my other friends would stop liking me too.But I realize now,that if they are truly my friends,they won't care who my other friends are.If only I had known then...
That brings us up to this year,sixth grade.Caitlin was being bullied even worse.I think it's because we're in middle school,which means we switch classes.Everyone thinks they're hot stuff.At the beginning of the year,I didn't talk to her,just like everyone else.But then I realized,she had no friends.None.So,I started talking to her again,and sitting with her at lunch.I didn't care what the rest of my grade thought.
The other día at lunch,I took my usual spot across from Caitlin and beside my new friend Ashley.Caitlin was almost in tears.She told us she was trying to convince her parents to mover back to Centerville,the city she moved from.She dicho it was because everyone was always so mean to her,even though she straightned up over the summer.She was purly nice.They thought she was retarded.That did it for me.I was so mad!When I got to my mom's classroom,I exploded.How could people be so,so just plain mean?She never did anything to them.I didn't know what I'd do if my best friend moved away.That was something I had just realized.Caitlin was my best friend.Not Tori,Chyanne,Molly o Jessica,though I had known them for so much longer.Caitlin didn't care who my friends were,unlike the others.And she would listen to me when I had something to say,unlike my other friends.They wouldn't even let me say one word before they interrupted.Caitlin was,is,and always will be,my one true best friend.No matter if she moves o not.I'll try to keep in touch with her if she does.No,I WILL keep in touch if she does.Caitlin changed the way I saw the world.I wouldn't let my best friend just disappear.
THE END

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werewolflover True Story,though details have been changed a bit.

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The Loved Ones

posted by edwardsca

It was a cold winter morning. The wind was a cold, rápido, swift breeze. I was upstairs in my room turning page por page reading.I went down to eat my warm, golden biscuits on the old cracked wooden table. I went to go get the bucket and some water to wash up, the bucket was broken and the water was freezing cold like the rough winter nights. After my refreshing bath I went to go get dressed, I put on my camisa, camiseta which was red as my own dear mother's cereza, cerezo sweet lips. I zipped up my falda it was black like the midnight sky, and buckled my black shoes. I was walking down the dirt...

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Then He Kissed Me(Short poem)^^

posted by ZekiYuro

Well,he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance.
He looked kind of nice so I dicho I might take a chance.
When he danced he held me tight
And when he walked me inicial that night
All the stars were shining bright
And then he kissed me.

Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
I wanted to let him know that he was más than a friend
I didn't know just what to do
So I whispered " I amor you"
And he dicho that he loved me too
And then he kissed me.
He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before,
he kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more.

I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the amor that I had
And one día he took me inicial to meet his mum and his dad
Then he asked me to be his bride
And always be right por his side
I felt so happy I almost cried
And then he kissed me.

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Honeymoon With My Brother interview with Franz Wisner and Kurt Wisner

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