Global warming is a problem that everyone faces. It is also something we can fix. Lots of people create this problem and lots of people try to fix it. But it's not enough.
WRITING TO GET PUBLISHED - June 21-24, 2022
Saturday, June 25, 2022
Global Warming by FR
Friday, June 24, 2022
Scrubble Pup™ by ZM and IJ
I: A two in one shampoo for humans and dogs! No more chemicals!
Z: It will save your money instead of 2 separate products!
I: Recommended by 11/10 doctors!
Z: 100% against ticks and fleas!
I: How does that sound? Can you buy one bottle today?
ZI: *whack hair *
ZI: Yes!
ZI: Scrubble pup, Scrubble pup, Scrubble pup, SCRUBBLE PUP! (liberty mutual bell)
Why state parks should continue doing GeoCaching by AW
My family has been doing GeoCaches for a really long time, so you can guess we were upset when we heard that state parks weren’t continuing onto the next category.
My family loves to camp and has a goal to visit all the state parks in Minnesota before we all leave for school. One of our favorite activities when we visited was GeoCaching.
My impression of GeoCaching was that my dad would get coordinates on his phone for the clue or Cache. We would then search around until we found the next clue or even the Cache. Each of the Caches held a small pack of descriptive cards, which we collected. Each category lasts for 3 years, and the last one ended Oct 2021. My dad had planned to get all the cards he could and give them to us in a folder when we were going away to school. When he told me that, I was incredibly sad that I wouldn’t be able to get a full folder of cards.
To sum it all up, my family would be incredibly happy if state parks could continue to do GeoCaching.
FLASH FICTION CONTEST #2
The clock sounds out the new hour, but it falls on deaf ears. Time marches on despite this.
Tick, tock.
The person stays in their bed, unfeeling. Unmoving besides faint breathing. Their eyes, half lidded. They stay there.
Tick, tock.
Their bed is unmade. Their hair is slick to the touch, oily. They reek of days without a shower. And yet, they still sit there, never leaving. Trying not to feel as they stare at the wall.
Ding dong!
Ring ring.
Knock, knock.
Why check up on them? They’re not dead. Just depressed.
Tick, tock.
Time marches on. They don’t.
Sparkle Land Shrieks By N and Z
As we walked and walked, I felt like we were on the wrong path. It started to get really foggy. I glanced over at Elline. “Are you sure about this?” Elline asked.
So we walked on the lilies and fell on a HUGE flower. Suddenly, the flower flung us up! “AAAAHHHHHH!” we shouted. I thought I was gonna get crushed when the big flower FINALLY stopped!
The fairy looked really excited and surprised. “OMG, OMG! I've ALWAYS wanted to see humans! I’m Kiwie, by the way. How can I help you?”
“There's been cages appearing around Sparkle land.”
Suddenly, a cage fell between us and Kiwie. “RUN!” shouted Kiwie. We took off as fast as we could, a stream of cages following us. We crashed into another fairy. “Alisha!” said Kiwie.
We were so surprised that we didn’t even notice the sound of clanging cages around us. “Oh yeah…” said Kiwie. “I forgot to tell you. When a cage falls onto a fairy or pixie, it waits for a precise time of 10 minutes before closing and lifting up.”
“Where is Rust right now?” Elline asked.
“Alright, back to the plan!” Kiwie said. I could see the tiny disappointed look in Alisha’s eye, though she still followed us as we flew into the clouds.
“Alisha!” Kiwie shouted. We followed Alisha into a dark chamber filled with cages, fairies, and pixies.
A cold, thundering voice rumbled from the shadow. “LEAAAAAAAAAAA!!!” “ELLINEEE!”
Kiwie came tumbling out of the portal. And at the exact same time, Alisha was being sucked in. Kiwie grabbed her hand, saving her. “Why are you helping me? I betrayed you!”
We were back. The exact same place where we went to Sparkle Land except with no yellow pixie dust fog. When I got home, Sarah greeted me with booming laughs which reminded me of Kiwie. “Sparkle Land.” I thought. I sure will miss that place.
Guy flies high and eats his green beans!! by MC
Narrator: “Guy Stewart is flying on a plane to meet his granddaughter.”
Guy: “I better get on the plane if I don’t want to be late!”
Narrator: “When Guy arrived at his granddaughter’s house, he knocked on the door. The door opened and standing there was his granddaughter!”
Granddaughter: “HI GRANDPA!!!!!! OH MY GOSH! COME ON IN!!!!!!”
Guy: “Coming! I got published to analog. Let me show you.”
Granddaughter: “COME AND EAT GREEN BEANS! WE HAVE JUICE BOXES TO REFRESH YOUR THROAT AS WELL!”
Guy: “Okay… hmm…My throat has been feeling worse for wear.”
Granddaughter: “YUMMY, AM I RIGHT? EAT YOUR FOOD!!!!!!!!”
Narrator: “Guy ate his food and then came a knock at the door.”
Granddaughter: “YOU BETTER GO GET THAT!”
Narrator: “They're at the door were the judges for the Olympics!”
Judges: Hello, thank you for eating your green beans and drinking your juice boxes. You have won gold, silver, and bronze medals in the Olympics!!!!!!!!!!”
Granddaughter: “THAT'S GREAT! OH MY GOSH! YEAH! GREAT JOB! YOU ATE YOUR FOOD AND YOU GOT DIFFERENT COLORED COOKIES! YEAH! WHOOOOOOOOOOO HOOOO! OH YEAH! THIS IS GREAT! LET ME HAVE SOME OF THE COOKIES, OR ELSE. YEAH! ALL RIGHT!”
Guy: “Ummm, thanks? I will have to write about this sometime.”
Narrator: “It was a great day for Guy Stewart.”