Picture (I drew on paint) 3

The end

Some people think the world is going to end today. The thing is it is not going to.

Picture (I drew on paint) 2

I drew this with my eyes closed it is supposed to be a dragon

Sentence A day 6

I will post this every Wednesday. Each time it will have 7 more sentences than the last time. (I will write a sentence a day and show you every Wednesday) Also every once in a while I will edit the story. You may also find that I only put 6 sentences or 5 or 4 but I really put 7. (the other sentences are in the middle that means you are going to have to reread the story every time in order to catch up on the little things I added.)


My name is Robert James. I'm 12 years old. It is true that my eye colors change. One day it it blue the next it is brown sometimes it is even red. Every day I have a routine. 1.Wake up. 2.Write down what my eye color is. 3.Eat breakfast........ it goes on and on. It all started with, actually what should be my first daily routine because I have it most every night. It is have a freaky dream (or what I call freaky). My dream actually happened in real life. It starts of by my dad saying "On a night much like this" in his nice soothing voice (of course he didn't say this in real life). From that point on he didn't talk in the dream. My dad and I were walking on the sidewalk back home, and of course during night time just like my dad said in the dream. My dad had whiskers, was about 6 foot 2, and of average strength and speed. His hair was brown and eyes a nice deep blue color. His name was William. My dad being a nice dad let me lead as I was an adventurous 6 year old. As we were walking home we came upon a crosswalk (like we always do). After we checked both ways we started walking across the crosswalk. Suddenly a car appeared speeding down the road. My dad like the dad he is pulled me back but during the process sending him forward. He dispersed with the car along the road. The sad thing is his body was never found. But the strangest thing happened in my dream. This time instead of him saving me he did something very weird. Yes, guessed it but probably not all of it. Instead of him saving me he didn't do anything. Actually he pushed me into the car, but strangely enough while he pushed me in he acted  as if he saved me and him, and in a way he did. I appeared inside a cave. Right next to me was what looked like a baby dragon. I was scared and astonished as would you be if you were in my situation. Suddenly the baby dragon disappeared. I ran outside to what looked sort of like a zoo. The next thing I knew soldiers were came and seized me then through me in jail. It was dimly lit in the room with men slouching on walls with a rubber band on their wrist which I also now have on.

P.S. From now on at the bottom of the writing will say if I posted any sentences in the middle or corrected any thing. This way you won't have to read the whole thing every time. (By the way no sentences are in the middle nor is any thing corrected)

Punctuation can saves peoples lives

There is a big difference between this:

Let's eat, Gram-pa

And:

Let's eat Gram-pa

Here is another example:

Man eating Leopard

Man-eating Leopard

See the difference? Maybe  now you will have some more respect for punctuation.

What I think

I think they should have a option where you have all the scheduled and all the drafts. Because it is very annoying when you have posted things that your probably never going to look at again in the way.

Oh Webkins

Now don't get me wrong Webkins is pretty fun. But the funny thing is you can make your pets cannibals. Let's say you have a chicken go ahead and feed him chicken he doesn't know the difference.

CAT!!!!!!!!

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A story I made up 3

What is this NONSENSE! Stop boop bee boping me! I don't know what is means but.... WHY DO YOU KEEP DOING THAT!

Sentence A day 5

I will post this every Wednesday. Each time it will have 7 more sentences than the last time. (I will write a sentence a day and show you every Wednesday) Also every once in a while I will edit the story. You may also find that I only put 6 sentences or 5 or 4 but I really put 7. (the other sentences are in the middle that means you are going to have to reread the story every time in order to catch up on the little things I added.)



My name is Robert James. I'm 12 years old. It is true that my eye colors change. One day it it blue the next it is brown sometimes it is even red. Every day I have a routine. 1.Wake up. 2.Write down what my eye color is. 3.Eat breakfast........ it goes on and on. It all started with, actually what should be my first daily routine because I have it most every night. It is have a freaky dream (or what I call freaky). My dream actually happened in real life. It starts of by my dad saying "On a night much like this" in his nice soothing voice (of course he didn't say this in real life). From that point on he didn't talk in the dream. My dad and I were walking on the sidewalk back home, and of course during night time just like my dad said in the dream. My dad had whiskers, was about 6 foot 2, and of average strength and speed. His hair was brown and eyes a nice deep blue color. His name was William. My dad being a nice dad let me lead as I was an adventurous 6 year old. As we were walking home we came upon a crosswalk (like we always do). After we checked both ways we started walking across the crosswalk. Suddenly a car appeared speeding down the road. My dad like the dad he is pulled me back but during the process sending him forward. He dispersed with the car along the road. The sad thing is his body was never found. But the strangest thing happened in my dream. This time instead of him saving me he did something very weird. Yes, guessed it but probably not all of it. Instead of him saving me he didn't do anything. Actually he pushed me into the car, but strangely enough while he pushed me in he acted  as if he saved me and him, and in a way he did.


P.S. Like my cliff hanger? I am going to try to put cliff hangers at the end of the 7 sentences.

race car

I forget what it is called when a word spelled backwards is the same word but race car is one of them. Just think about race car backwards is rac ecar. Do you see now?

Picture (I drew on paint)

My cousin's and my (I?) conversations

Me 1.(I say something completely true like 2+2=4)
Him 2.That's debatable.
Me 3.Everything's debatable! We have had this conversation many times!

A stick figure

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Sentence A day 3 and 4

Sorry I did something weird so if your trying to catch up on this post just wait till weds.

A story I made up 2

How DARE you?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?! I was just minding my own business and you just wander in and ask me for my gun! NO I will not give you my gun and you may leave now. (All said in a disgusted voice)

Christmas after days edition

Days after Christmas you still have that pile of games you haven't played. At first you pick the games you wanted a lot and then you like them so much (and you don't want to bother learning a new game) that you just play them over and over in till you get board of the game. So days after Christmas you still haven't played all the games.