Knock, Knock Knock

Knock knock knock knock knock
Don't stop the clock
knock knock knock
Don't stop the clock
Knock knock knock
Stop that clock
Knock knock knock
It goes tick tick tock
Stop that clock
Knock Knock Knock
STOP STOP STOP

Hop, hop, hop
All the way
 to the top
top top top
Do not stop
up up up
to the cup
all the way up
up to the top,
don't ever stop

clop clop clop
the horse goes
clop clop clop
the weepers go
weep weep weep

All the while the knocking never stops
Knock knock knock
His Clock stoped

Emily

My name is Emily, I was born in a warm home in a small town that most have never heard of. When I was a young girl I often was scared, and would cry myself to sleep that is until my mother told me the story of this forest elf. I know weird right? It’s what she told me. She told me that he would watch over me and keep me safe. What a foolish little girl I was. So foolish in fact I believed her. I believed her so well that I use to pretend there was one. I would meet him by this stump in the forest. I felt like a fairy tale come true. That was until one day I was taken away. Not in like kidnapped. Heavens no. I was to meet my future husband. However since I am promised to a man I have taken a vow of chastity, to save myself for him on our wedding night. It’s exciting really. I mean to know you’ll be married. But the problem is my mother-in-law. If anyone could make me mad it is that woman. She says I’m as stubborn as a mule and shy as a fox, I corrected her that it was sly as a fox and she tells me I’m impossible. But it is true, I might be stubborn but I was shy. In fact while girls will tell you of their stolen kisses I have but one kiss that I have ever had. I was so nervous I almost fainted to. It was on the night we announced I was to wed a month after my 18^th birthday to him. Now I am allowed to go anywhere I want. A bit of a romantic as I am, though not physically, I wanted to go to that place where I grew up. I have matured much more from the small girl I once was but a child deep down with in me tells me to go look for my elf. Though I highly doubt I’d find him, there is a glimmer of hope that I to may tell my children to come since Henry, my fiancé wants to have seven, that just seems like to many in my opinion but a woman’s doesn’t matter, not unless you want beaten with a belt, I had that happen once, for back talking my father only I got only two lickings and was let go. Still doesn’t change, I am stubborn, kind, shy, and dearly wish to be a mother, though I’m not so sure Henry is the one I am to be with. Perhaps this visit home will set my mind at ease for I have 8 months and then I am to wed and lose my purity, but am I losing it to the right man? 

Research Topic

Possible paths
Current Ukaraine and Russia standing
Russia has invaded Ukaraine. Ukarane is in treaty with america as well as a memeber of the UN.
UN equalls United Nations
UN policy states an attack on one is an attack on all, Russia is part of the permanent five so then what do we do when or if the war breaks out between the problem.

Second possible path
Current school programs.
Look at the no child left behind grant. Look at the problems it could play in societies part

Third possibility
Legal use of the publics social media's to fallow people
Why should we allow the public to see what is posted on line?

Intro to Isem paper

The Cellist of Sarajevo, by Steven Galloway -published in 2008-, follows three different characters in a time of war. It shows how people react to the same thing in different ways. Not only does it create a broader idea of what is happening in the book, but it also allows for an opportunity to connect with the characters on a personal  level. The book provides three different viewpoints for how the characters react differently when placed in the same situation. It makes it clear that everything they do has an affect on who they are. In turn defining the classifications that one of the characters has on the types of people their are in this world, through actions, mental beliefs of the situation, those around them, and how they have changed from before the war to the present day. Not only does it use three different characters, but each one has their own reason in doing things.

Starting the book reflection

Book Reflection:

Evaluate Each Characters views on the fallowing

What effects does the war have on the individual?

Arrow: Takes on a second identity almost. She does this to justify the diffrence between her killing and who she use to be before the war. In doing this she makes it easier to kill men stating that before she couldn't kill them. Before the war she was happy and carefree, after the war however she becomes a sniper and doesn't go by her real name so that she has no reason to feel guilty for those that she kills and hopes that in doing so she'll be able to go back to living a normal life.

Dragon:

Kenan:

Does suffering, violence and loss become normalized?

Arrow:

Dragon:

Kenan:

What is it like to live with this kind of anarchy?

Arrow:

Dragon:

Kenan:

How does each narrator view other members of society?

Arrow:

Dragon:

Kenan:

How does each look at their own struggles, choices, actions and attitudes?

Arrow:

Dragon:

Kenan:

How are the threes rituals helping them cope with their surroundings?

Arrow:

Dragon:

Kenan:

Self Evuation:

How do you feel that you would react in the same situation?

Who do you most relate to?

What event most impact/inspired you?

On page 144 Kenane Classifies the people into three types, do you feel they are true?

March 7th really

So you had a bad day.
So you sing a sad song just to turn it around.
There's a book on the table
there's a book on the table
there's a book, it's on the table
There is a book, and it's sitting on the table
There is a chapter book, and it is sitting on the counter top
There is a chapter book, and it is sitting on the left side of the lap top on the counter top.
There is a chapter book, and it is sitting on the Left side of the laptop. There is a pencil next to it.
There is a chapter book, and it is laying on the left side of my black laptop. There is also a pencil sitting between the book and the lap top.
The pencil is mechanical
The mechanical pencil is pink.
The pink mechanical pencil also has green
The green and pink mechanical pencil as a stripped grip.

One of my story Ideas

Have a Little Faith This group of friends has been together through thick and thin, some with parents going threw devorce, a single parent getting married, a scare when ones sister was thought to have cancer. However things took a turn for the worst when they went to the woods one night. Celebrating the recent college finals Samuel (Black jacket) got them all some alcohol. There was a bit too much drinking involved and on the way home the four got into a wreck. Now Sam is dead and the rest of the group is falling apart, as they realize Sam was really the only one they have in common. However things change when Sam left something to the three of them in his will. Now with their friend gone and a tape to watch the group may fall apart or may go far. Sam seemed to have faith do they?

3rd Shelf

Oh the whether outside is frieghtful, but the mailmen never are insightful. So long as there is mail, they will come they will come they will come.
On this shelf is all my letter supplies. I have a friend that I write to in Milwakee Wisconson who sends me letters so I have a shoe box with post cards, pens, cards, and a box full of envelops as well as my "What the crap" Box that holds, keys, cards, licesnse tape, and such. None the less this is my random shelf located at the top and has all of the blue stuff in it.
Thank you for reading. Also I'm working on a picture. I think I'm going with a broken lovers heart.

Shelf 3

This shelf is the chill out shelf
This shelf has eight movies from right to left the movies are P.S. I love you, which is in the white case. Then the fallowing Serenity which is the black sunset, the thrird movie is The Cronical's of Narinia The Voyage of the Dawn Treader. The fourth movie includes, Beethoven, Beethoveen's 2nd, and Deethoven's 3rd, fallowed by a Adventure bovie Featureing Huckle Berry fin
And this is really really boring blah, blah, blah
Books based Adventures eight oh and then the wii game Just Dance 2014
On top of that there is a pink frog that says dad's little girl.

Shelves Day 2

So thanks to my last post I now am going to explain eacho one of my shelves. Today Is the Soroity shelf. Because I have my own room this shelf is dedicated completly to my house.
There are two clipboards. One is a seafoam tealish blue with a circular pink and green sticker that has poka dots, and the Greek words that says Delta Zeta. The other Clipboard is Yellow with teal splaters and the black letterings down one side that says Delta and on he other side it says Zeta. Between these to is a black heart with Roses around the edge and has a big green D and a big pink Z, directly resting on it there is a green flower with a yellow middle below that is a little rectagular prism that says I LOVE THAT YOU'RE MY SISTER in black letters on a worn faded looking white pain and a small pink and green braclet on the shelf.
This is Day two

Random Words around the room

Basic Concepts of Chemisty (A chem book sitting amove my head)

Pearson Case Fair Oster Principles of Microeconomics Tenth Edition Used Justic Hall (Sitting above the Basic Concepts of Chemisty)

The Alyyn and Bacon Guide to the Writing University of Idaho Bookstore Used Book You've saved money! (Above Peason Case Fair Oster Blah blah blah which is about the Chem book which is sitting above my head)

Now sitting to my right there are no words but there is a door and a closet. On no I lied there is a door stop on the floor that says Door Stop... Must label it for drunk or stupid people. Behind me is a sink wit ha bow, that has a spoon in it, a container of soup a hand towl a green hand towl a white cup and a jar full of pop tops above that there is a night light sensy. Too my left, there's too much theres the microwave a teddy bear, a teddy frog clothes, suitcase that has two more frogs a tub of... stuff... boots a empy laundry hamper, a towel a bag, two piloos bunk beds a chair desk clander a green hanger, pictures keys, water bottle, and an ID card.

Zambien's Book

Prologue

The calm before the Storm

The air was cool and there was a sweetness that seemed to just feel the air. A couple walking together along a small worn path. His broad strong arms seemed to promote a sense of peace between the two. His hair was a golden blonde color with a few stray auburn browns in the mix. While she was a slender strawberry blond with blue eyes, and rosy cheeks. The two hand in hand with each other seeming in an almost innocent bliss. The two hand in hand sharing sweet nothings and basically the perfect couple.

Though, unknown to them, peace would only last so long as the two of them breathed. In total it would only last to the count of ten.

One

There was a twig snap somewhere off to the side of the two of them. Instantly the large man protectively got between her and the noise. Both seemed to hold their breath in anticipation of what was to come at them at any moment.

Two

The moment of silence was broken as some large black beast lept forward with a lion like roar. Coming down on the large man. The man had no time to fully comprehend what was happening as he pushed his wife to the side in an attempt to save her. In doing so the thing took the man’s raised arm, the one he’d raised in defence, into it’s jaw and it’s weight dragged him to the ground.

Three

The woman staggered to her feet as her husband yelled at her to run trying to fight off the beast as he told her to do so. Only instead she turned to come face to face with a large man with dark pitch black hair and what seemed to be glowing red eyes.

Four

Seeing his wife in danger the man wrestled to get the beast from above him to below him. In doing so blood dripped down his arm until he slammed the beasts head against a rock on the hard ground. When the beast yelped and yowled in pain falling silent with it’s bloody death.

Five

The woman began to back away from the man turning to run but he grabbed hold of her arm in his pulling her back. In an effort to get aid she screamed out for help at the same moment the creature yowled it’s final cries..

Six

The man was on his feet moving towards the two in a protective way, in an attempt to protect his wife from the devilish fiend.

Seven

The man moved the woman already seeing the man approach he moves a hand lifting a dagger from his belt shifting it. As he did the point went up and the knife blade went into the man’s abdomen. His eyes widening as he started to sink to the ground the man already turning away and taking hold of the woman who’d attempted to make a run for it in the moment of distraction. Though she now stood in shocked horror at her bleeding husband.

Eight

The man threw her to the ground, following after her so that she was pinned to the ground beneath him.

Nine

Being forced to watch, the husbands eyes watered as he couldn’t move or do anything to help his wife.

Ten

As promised, by the count of ten, the peaceful day ended in misery. The man rose, did up his pants, and left. Leaving the defiled woman and her dying husband lying on the once peaceful path. She moved crawling to him as he looked to her both crying as he weakly took hold of her hand.

“I’m sorry.” He whispered, holding the dagger that penetrated his abdomen still, “I should have pr-...”

Tears streaming down her own face she stroked his cheek, “Shhhh… It’s not our place to judge, you tried love… you truely tried.” She said as she watched his face pailing in color.

“I love you Kataline.” He whispered as his eyes stared up at her and he inhaled slowly skin pail eyes staring up at her a single tear escaped the side of his eye again as only her breathing and sobs could be heard.

“Zackery!” She screamed out in a sob as she hugged his corpse, though her beloved husband would never answer her again, he’d never take her in his arms on the cold winter nights and promise her hopes of a better tomorrow. For today was his last day, and Kataline would forever bare a token and reminder of the day.