My Business Letter

Isabella Gregory
1872 Mill Street
New York City,NY

March 29, 2013

Mrs. DeBolt
1717 W. Main St.
Festus, MO 63028

Dear Mrs. DeBolt:

I am 12 and have never ridden a roller coaster. I also love pasta, and i'm Italian.
My birthday is June 13th and next year on my birthday it'll be Friday the 13th and i'll be turning thirteen. I love watching Japanese anime and believe it or not I've seen forty-six anime's.
I have never lived out of Missouri i have lived in Festus my entire life.

I love the anime Soul Eater I think that it is a bit strange but sometimes strange is good, just like me. My favorite class so far is Heath or Science it's hard to choose. I am extremely scared of clowns and have been ever since I was five because I saw a commercial for the movie It. I also love and I mean LOVE Pocky, Pocky is a Japanese snack/candy it is a biscuit stick covered in chocolate, I got it from an anime store. I absolutely love to sing and draw and my four favorite songs are  Royals by: Lorde, You Were Meant For Me And I Was Meant For You by: Jewel, The Girl by: City And Colour, and I Love Her by: The Beatles.

I love computers and hate them as well some of the reasons why I love them is because, you can talk to people from far places.There also great with staying in touch with far away family members.
Some of the reasons I dislike them is, They freeze up.They also lag.I hate it when they shut down or get unplugged.

Sincerely,

Isabella Gregory

A Letter From A Prisoner

I have just received a letter from a former school mate that is now in prison. He says "Hey I know I've hurt you and caused you troubles, but there is something that I need you to do that only YOU can do. Don't tell anyone of this talk." He want's me to help him escape from prison but I have decided not to help him because he must be in there for a reason or maybe even more than one reason. I told him that "I cannot help him because how do I know you aren't going to hurt me or others." He replied with "Fine but once I get out you'll pay."

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Introduction

My name is Isabella Gregory. I will be using this blog in second quarter of 2013.

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Book Worm

     Eliza Ann Shiner was a one of the kind book worm. She read books day and night. The library was her home and the books her family. Eliza didn't have many friends she was a misfit, loner, and a wallflower. She rarely ever spoke but most people new she was kind. She was the type of person you could go to if you needed money or had a bully or friend problems. Eliza always got straight A's and worked to keep her grades that way.
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     Eliza could here the books here them calling to her telling her what they were about. She could here them but she could only feel one. The one she had to read was pulling her towards it calling her name. It was louder than the rest of them practically yelling at her. She thought every one else could here it. But only she heard and felt the books. She searched through mountains of books trying to find the one yanking at her heart. As she looked up at the biggest bookshelf she had ever seen she saw the book on the top shelve. She grabbed the stool and told herself to be brave and not look down. Eliza had a fear of heights but she never let anyone else notice because to her it was a weakness that could not be shown. As soon as she touched the big book ,practically a thousand pages, the pull left her and she almost jumped with joy. She had found her book and that was all she could ask for.
                           
                               

Midnight

I am running I have to keep on running. I can't let the monster get me. I can't let it kill me. I am so tired. It's midnight but I can't stop to rest I have to keep on running. I can't stop. To understand what is happening I must tell you my story. You must understand you must. I was 10 when it started I doing magic. I had to keep it a secret though because magic is not aloud in this relm. People are killed because of  magic suspicions innocent people. People I knew people I love. I hope you understand I did not want magic I didn't want it's curse but it was forced upon me. Now I use it often to survive. By the age of 12 I could no longer keep my secret it had to be shared so I told my father. He immediately sent me away he didn't even let me say goodbye to my family. I was thrown into the woods and told to run before the unleashed they monster on me. I have been running and hiding for 4 years. Using my magic to conjure up food and find water. The monster has been hunting me all this time and so I am running and I will keep on running until me time is up until I can't run any more.  

Neverland

I would go to Neverland because I never want to grow up and I want to meet Peter Pan. When I walk through the door I am surrounded by Neverland boys and Windy. So I take flight and run through the woods as fast as I can. I find a climbing tree and start to climb. This is where I will live this is now my home my cage. I have given up my family my home I can never return.