Roiwretgo (Sylvia the Pig ?????) Sylvia was a very smart little pig. With her purple scarf she loves exploring the outdoors. She lived with her father Billy, her mother Amy, and her naughty little brother Paul.…
For today session “ I plan to display poems, chants, and song” that Melissa and I have read together. I will also “list commonly used words in our shared readings.” (Taberski. H 2000)…
It was a cold night and out though the house, there was not even a peep. The little girl has always wanted to see Santa. She would love to see his house, ride in his sled and see all the reindeer. She believes in Santa but she has never seen Santa. All she has seen is people dressed up as him.…
I asked my mom Meredith to grab my stool since I wanted to look outside. She ignored me because she was on the phone with work. I went over and grabbed my step stool and took it to the window. When I looked outside I saw this gigantic beautiful tractor. I wanted to go outside and play with this beautiful red tractor.…
Sam's POV I waked into Ella's room and I was surprised to find that someone had decorated her room for us. I walked around the room. " Who...... Who did this?…
Atwood effectively uses her character Jimmy, and his extension, Snowman, to capture the dynamicity and similarities between dystopian worlds and real life situations throughout the course of his life. There are motifs that are repeated such as depression and positive/ negative philosophies that reflect how easily on can change their mindset and/ or continue living in the past. Atwood uses the novel to stand as an advocate for challenging traditional thought processes for readers, revealing just how dynamic human beings can be while in different environments and science-fiction worlds. She also uses the novel to show how complex human beings’ correlation with the environment actually is, and the influence of negative emotions as opposed to…
It was dark outside and the sun had gone to bed. As she walked up the steps to her house she saw a strange figure loom out of the shadows. She quickly shoved the key in the door and turned the handle. But she was too slow. Soon there were cold, slippery fingers pulling her hair and her cloths and her shoulder.…
A) You are supporting a five year old with their reading – how would you interact? Using basic language and calming tone, suggest talking through the pictures for additional clues. Ask the child to describe what is happening in the pictures then revisit the word or sentence that was the initial obstacle. Continue to use praise as each page is finished, this will allow the child to see how well they’re doing and that they’ll continue to try on each page. Smile and join in the story with your expressions – eg,act shocked when the car gets stuck etc.…
Literacy Narrative Rough Draft Growing up, reading was always one of my favorite things to do. I would read “Harry Potter” and “Diary of a Wimpy Kid” books over and over again until I finally grew tired of them. But how did this passion for reading begin? My mom says she started reading to me before I was even born.…
Down in my little town of Woodstock, there was a restaurant called Biscuit Boy. One Saturday morning, after a good day of hunting, I went to Biscuit Boy to celebrate killing my first deer of the year, it was a big buck! I was there and happened to come across a beautiful lady. So I asked her for her name, her name was Lisa.…
Bighorn Mountains It's a friday after school and i'm walking home and I see my dad packing.…
We were off for another adventure. My grandpa was getting the motorhome ready for the trip. My grandma was getting the food, plates,forks,knives,and spoon. Then we fold our arms and said our prayer,to me,it felt magical. Then we all said amen and we were off to the coast.…
It was supposed to be a normal class in Mr Volk’s class, until it started snowing outside and the topic came up. “Isn’t there an old tale about snowflakes and where they come from?” Kai asked. “I don’t know what you’re talking about, it’s not snowing, we’re clearly at a race track.” said Colton while using his VR pod.…
One of the very first memories I had as a child was lying in bed at night and listening to my mom read stories to me. I would always have my pajamas lying in my bunk bed in my blue paint colored room. Every night before bed I would curl up next to her in bed and pick several books for her to read. As I got older, I would pick bigger, harder, and longer books to read.…
When set with the task of listening to a positive friend talk about a positive experience, I instantly knew who I’d speak with, my friend joyful Josie. Remembering a time when she casually mentioned winning homecoming queen, I assumed that she’d be the perfect candidate. After letting her control 20 minutes of conversation, I realized that when intentionally looking for positivity, the joy of others inspires personal joy. Josie…