Brittney

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I am thirteen years old and I am very energetic. I have a sister named Breann who is 15 and a brother named Bradin who is 9. My mom's name is Tonya and my dad's name is Eric. I have a dog named Abby who I love VERY much. I love to go swimming, running, playing softball, basketball, and tennis.=====

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http://29a.ch/sandbox/2011/neonflames/ This is one of my favorite websites because you can take a bunch of colors and combine to make them look like stars. Here is an example: =====

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My favorite book that I have read this year would have to be Max The Mighty. It is the sequel to Freak The Mighty. It tells you what happens to Max after Freak dies. If you haven't read the series yet you NEED to. It is AMAZING! I am a big Drama freak. I have been doing Drama plays since I was in the 3rd grade. I did my first one at Central this year with the best teacher ever: Mrs. Powell. We did Freak The Mighty. It was SO much fun. I made so many new friends. If you have never been in Drama you need to next year. It is a lot of fun.=====

The picture goes with the story below. The Baker

I, Detective Jellybean, have never missed a day in my life and I am not going to start today. I got up out of my bed and noticed that the power was out. I got ready as best as I could. I walked down to the kitchen, grabbed a cup of coffee and was out the door. BEEEEEEEEEEP, BEEEEEEEEEEEP, BEEEEEEEEEEEP. My phone was ringing so I grabbed it. I picked it up and noticed that it was from my partner, Detective Star.

“Hello.” I said very politely.” “Hello. I need you to come down to 554 W. Polly RD. There has been a murder. It was a Hit- and – Run. There were no witnesses at the time.” “Ok. I will be down in 25 min.” “Fine with me. Just be here soon.” He said, and then it went silence.

I started my car and headed toward the crime scene.

When I got to the crime scene there were sirens blaring as loud as they could and there were a million people there.

“Good Morning. Ok, about the murder. There was a 25-year-old man named Billy that noticed a blue Chevy that was speeding down the road right after he heard a scream. There was also a young boy who noticed that there was a girl supposedly named Jackie getting in the passenger seat of a car on the side of the road.” Detective Star told me.

I walked over to the body and noticed that it was the local baker. Who would want to kill the baker?

“Well, have you interviewed Jackie yet?” I asked.

“I did. She said that she doesn't know anyone that has a blue Chevy. I went to her garage to see what car she had. There was nothing there. She claims that it is in the shop for repair. I also interviewed Billy and he does have a Blue Chevy but didn't see the cars license plate. He claims he was watching television.”

“Well, gather everyone around. I know who did it.” Who killedthe baker? CLUE: woper media type="custom" key="18318788" This is my pet Pig named Bacon.You can play with him, you can feed and spray him with water too.

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This is my family tree that I made. I told you who was who in a box at the bottom. Both my Mom's and Dad's sides are in there.

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Did you know there are 47,976 flower companies in the United States?
==== One-fourth of the flower and plant purchases made for holidays occur at Mother's Day, According to the Society of American Florists. Consumer purchase data shows that in 2010 more than 25 percent of adults bought flowers for Mother's Day gifts. In 1637, the asking price was as high as **10,000 guilders.** ==== ==== We need to have this holiday because if we all buy flowers the flower shops could get more money. Flowers can light up the day. If we could put them everywhere, everyone would be a little happier. This holiday would let you have the day off and go around and plant flowers around your county, town, or even out of state. ==== ==== We need this holiday because some people can’t get out of work and just relax or plant a garden. So this would let them make a garden or just plant flowers for other people. For instance, I was a little blue one time and I noticed a rose and I went and smelt it I felt a little better. Flowers are very pretty and they smell very good. Some flowers are sold all over the place but some can’t be sold at all. ====

Next time you see a flower go over and smell it, just smell it. That's why the people of the United States need National Flower Day so the world will be a better place.
This is my mystery story that I made this year.

The Box ** By Brittney Edwards ** I’ll be watching you.

Bobby was looking through her closet to see if she could find a hat she could wear to school for Hat Day. She was looking and she found a loose board. She picked it up and found a box. She looked at it to see how to open it and there was a latch. She flipped the latch and what she saw inside was unbelievable. She saw $1,090, all sorts of jewelry, and a note.

She picked up the note and tried to read it but it was all dirty. All she could read was this:

Oct.4, 1834

Dear whoever,

If you find this letter my name is Julie and I am 12 years old. There is a war going on ___.__ __I can’t see anything.__ dead.

Bobby thought, “Who died.” She kept reading.

I don’t know what to do. I think I hear someone coming. ___._____

It was not signed with a name but I did find a spot of BLOOD.

“Who wrote this?” I thought to myself.

She kept looking through the box and she found newspapers from the day the letter was written. She was reading and she found an address where the little girl who died lived and it was 564 W. Apple RD.

“That is my road.” Bobby thought to herself.

She found another piece of paper. This one was so clean. It looked like it was just written not long ago. She opened it up and was shocked. It was dated 5 years ago. That means that whoever wrote this lived in the house a year before us.

All the note said was, I’ll be watching you. I was freaked out!

“I should go ask mom to see who she bought this house from.” Bobby said to herself.

“MOM. Who lived in this house before us?”

“Some dude, his wife, and daughter. Why?”

“Um no reason. Just wondering.”

“Well ok then.” She said.

“Um I was wondering if I could go to Kenna’s house?”

“Sure why not. Do you want me to drive you or do you want to walk?”

“No thank you, I can walk.”

“Ok don’t forget to call her and tell me when you are leaving.”

“K”

I went upstairs opened my door and flung myself on my bed. I grabbed the phone and dialed Kenna’s number. It’s ringing.

I heard someone pick up the phone and say hello.

“Hello is this you Kenna?” I asked hoping it was her so I could tell her what I found.

“Yah why?” she said.

“Well I was wondering if I could come over cause I found his box with some creepy stuff in it.”

“What kind of stuff?” She asked with excitement in her voice.

“Oh you know just the usual bloody note and newspaper clippings. Just that kinda of stuff.”

“Are you serious. Of course you can come over.”

“K thanks, be there in a few minutes.”

I hung up the phone shoved everything in the box and I was on my way but I remembered that I had to tell mom I was leaving.

“MOM I’m leaving. See you later.” I said running out the door.

“See you, be sure to be back by 5.”

I ran down the street and around the curb as fast as I could. Before I knew it I was standing gasping for a breath of fresh air in front of Kenna’s house.

Ding Dong, Ding Dong. I rang the doorbell anyways knowing that she will be down in a few seconds.

She opened the door and said come on in.

I walked up the stairs and in to her room. We jumped on the bed and threw the stuff in the box on the bed. She was looking through it and she saw the note that said I’ll be watching you.

“What does this mean?” she asked sort of scared.

“I don’t know but look at the date.”

She looked at the date and she had a weird face.

“That is really creepy.”

“Yah I know. This note is from a year before we moved in.”

“Well do you know who you bought the house from?”

“No all I know is that we bought it from some guy who lived in the house with is wife and little girl.”

“Well maybe if we look him up online we will find him.

They walked over to the computer and got on Google. They typed in “who lived in the house 564 on West Apple RD. It only came up with 5 people and it had the year that they lived in the house.

“Click on the last one.” I told Kenna.

“K'ay”

She clicked on it and it said that a guy named Bob lived there with his wife Shelly and his daughter Lily.

“That must be who wrote the note but was it Bob or Shelly cause we know that is not Lily because she is to young.” I told Kenna.

“Well I would say Bob because the handwriting is not in cursive and it is not pretty and it isn’t messy enough to be Lily’s.” Kenna said.

“True.”

Knock, Knock.

“Who is it?” we said in unison.

“It’s your mom and I am coming in.”

She opened the door and sat on the bed.

“What are you guys looking at?” she asked.

“Nothing, Nothing at all.” Kenna said fast enough where it sounded like a blur.

“Ok then. Well Bobby your mom called and she said that you need to come home because dinner is ready.”

“Ok.” I said grabbing the stuff from the bed.

“Bye.” I said leaving the house.

I was walking and I felt like I was being watched but I didn’t make a big deal because I thought it was just Molly Kenna’s mom.

I got home and walked in. But I was really tired so I told mom that I was gonna go take a cat nap. I went in my room and layed down on the bed. Before I knew it, it was 3:00 in the morning. I missed dinner. That sucks I was really looking forward to ham and biscuts.

I was lying in my bed half awake half asleep. I saw something. It was a shadow. All of a sudden I heard something or someone say

“ I’ll be watching you.”

This is a meme that I made about Smores!