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by ARIEANNA

I see a little caterpillar at the park. This little caterpillar is black and reddish orange. I named him Jermamy. He was very fuzzy. I disturbed him from his walk in the park. I picked him up with lovely stick. Then he fell. And scared me. Then me and my sister got into a huge fight, and the caterpillar ran away. I hurried and grabbed him before he could go further. Then I picked him up and put him down in the park. He was swirling,  and I thought he died. He was spitting stuff out and so I put him back in the mulch. I turned my head, and he was crawling fast! Away. I was sad, but I can imagine how scared he must’ve been. It’s okay. I let his fuzzy self go!

by ARIEANNA

They say a cancer and a Scorpio are a perfect match. But how, how it is possible all Cancer and Scorpios do is make each other cry? They’re compatible because they’re both water signs. They’re deep, deep like the ocean—you can never really see the bottom of these two zodiac signs. But it doesn’t seem true. It seems like they can figure each other out real good. It’s like . . . they’re lying, lying about a Cancer and Scorpio, how they’re compatible. It kinda hurts just to feel that way. Yes, I’m a Scorpio, and, yes, I get hurt by Cancers, and I’m not in the right when I hurt them too. They say hold on tight to your love sign, if it’s the last thing you do. But it’s hard for me a little bit. I’m ready to give up. But I won’t. I can’t. They say when a Cancer and Scorpio are there for a long time their friendship is emotionally productive and their relationship can blossom. But I don’t believe it. But then again I do. But I’m just saying WHY? WHY DO THEY SAY THAT?

by ARIEANNA

So we get Doritos, Fritos, Hot Fries, Cheetos, potato chips, and Chex Mix and a whole bunch more. Well my big almost dream I get every single bag of chips, and I will get a pool with no water…I’m gonna go get some and a driving board. I shall jump in a pool full of chips and enjoy some yummy ole chips…Then I will have a chip party. I’m gonna invite Ricki, Destiny, Michella, Bae, Daniel, Danny, and Magic, Niya and Cee. We will all swin in the pool and eat as swimming. Then we will all run away when skinny ole Tabitha comes because she wants to do the Tabitha on us!

The End
Lovely Story

by ARIEANNA

Pig: I wake up in the morning and try to pick myself off the ground. SO what I do is wiggle myself up. Man, let me tell you, cow, if you lived like me you would love it, brah.

Cow: Are you sure about that?

Pig: Yeah, man…look, homie, the farmer brings me food every day, and not that nasty stuff, that good stuff. Man, cow, you be eatin’ that grass and I be eatin’ corn, green beans, meat…like a stew, home skillet.

Cow: Oh, really?

Pig: Yeah, bro, it’s like a strew, bro.

Cow: Tell me more.

Pig: So, bro, you know how I’m fat I get to just lay back while you’re standing? Broooo, the best thing is the mud, bro. You gotta try the mud…

Cow: So you have a pretty easy life.

Pig: Yeah, I do, don’t I?

Cow: Yeah, until Christmas…

Pig: What you tryin’ to say, bro? I’m just ham to you? I’m just bacon?

Cow: Yeah, pretty much.

Pig: Okay, you just a piece of hamburger. That’s all you’ll ever be, homie.

Cow: Man, I really don’t care.

Pig: Okay, bro, you pushin’ my buttons. So you wanna go? Huh? We can go!

Cow: Oh boy!

Pig: Yeah, you know you lucky this gate holdin’ me back. You lucky. Cuz I would oink you right now.

Cow: Ight. I don’t got time for this. Bye, pig…

Pig: Yeah, walk away! You’ll be back! They always come back! OINK OINK!

*TWO HOURS LATER, AFTER PIG’S MUD BATH*

Pig: You wanna bump, now?

Cow: Naw, bro. I’m cool. I’m sorry.

Pig: Ight. I guess I am, too. It’s cool.

Cow: It’s good. I’m good bro.

Pig: So, wanna hang later?

Cow: Ight.