The Tree And The Sea by WanabeBritt996, literature
Literature
The Tree And The Sea
The tree and sea
When I look at the ocean I think of myself as the sea foam green water kissing the shores of the beaches she touches. Calm, peaceful and at times violent. She reminds me of myself holding secrets and treasure under the cool rolling color and just out of reach of prying eyes of the world.
In early spring I see the cherry blossoms falling to the ground. I bend to pick up the one that stands out of the majority. The petals are majestic and bold. It is almost like looking into a mirror. knowing that we are different from the rest, that's what makes us unique.
The Tree And The Sea by WanabeBritt996, literature
Literature
The Tree And The Sea
The tree and sea
When I look at the ocean I think of myself as the sea foam green water kissing the shores of the beaches she touches. Calm, peaceful and at times violent. She reminds me of myself holding secrets and treasure under the cool rolling color and just out of reach of prying eyes of the world.
In early spring I see the cherry blossoms falling to the ground. I bend to pick up the one that stands out of the majority. The petals are majestic and bold, knowing that it is different from the rest. It is almost like looking into a mirror, different but proud.
My name is Ava Vermont. I am 12 years old and in the seventh grade.
I have a story to share.
It was the first of March, it was time for school. My friend's mom, Jeuish Harvert honked the horn on their car. My mom, Lesa Vermont, yelled up the stairs, "Ava, Jeuish is here!"
"Okay," I yelled back as I grabbed my backpack and ran out of the room not knowing that soon I would never return.
When I got downstairs, I found my good friend, Jeuish, waiting for me at the front door.
I grabbed a piece of toast and ran out of the house.
"Good morning," Jeuish said, getting into the car.
"Good morning," I said. "How are you?"
"Good," she said.
The Tree And The Sea by WanabeBritt996, literature
Literature
The Tree And The Sea
The tree and sea
When I look at the ocean I think of myself as the sea foam green water kissing the shores of the beaches she touches. Calm, peaceful and at times violent. She reminds me of myself holding secrets and treasure under the cool rolling color and just out of reach of prying eyes of the world.
In early spring I see the cherry blossoms falling to the ground. I bend to pick up the one that stands out of the majority. The petals are majestic and bold. It is almost like looking into a mirror. knowing that we are different from the rest, that's what makes us unique.
The Tree And The Sea by WanabeBritt996, literature
Literature
The Tree And The Sea
The tree and sea
When I look at the ocean I think of myself as the sea foam green water kissing the shores of the beaches she touches. Calm, peaceful and at times violent. She reminds me of myself holding secrets and treasure under the cool rolling color and just out of reach of prying eyes of the world.
In early spring I see the cherry blossoms falling to the ground. I bend to pick up the one that stands out of the majority. The petals are majestic and bold, knowing that it is different from the rest. It is almost like looking into a mirror, different but proud.
I am alive! Hey guys just thought that I would stop by. Any way I know that i have't updated in like mouths! Yet I have stuff that I can scan so look forward to that.
Okay so yesterday Nevvs, and I went to see the Lorax with our friend Ashely. It was so cute, I almost cried at the end. The Once-ler was so cute, and the only male character that had eye lashes. Anyway he was my favorite character, I won't talk about the end too much but I was wondering through the whole movie if they would show what he looked like. O'Hare was the most annoying little pain in the ass, and kind of reminded me of my freshman Algebra teacher. They had similar names. Ohh and the music!!! So good, I heard "how bad can I be" on tumblr the one day, and that sealed the deal that I wanted to see the movie.
So after that, we all had t