Tears continue to pour down my eyes, as I realize that this is my last Free Write Friday. Through the course of this year, we were to maintain several blogs, and keep our blog posts as well. We have different types of blog posts, ranging from science, to history, math, and of course, Free-Write Fridays. I always looked forward to writing in this section of my blogs, so I could finally write something about me, or maybe an interesting book that I had read lately. My obsessions were even charted here. I really felt as if I was free to write about whatever I wanted, or needed to talk about. My way of ranting, and arguing were in here as well. For this final Friday Free-Write, I have decided to chart my story that I am currently writing. 
    Day1.~
The hot summer breeze began to flourish the curtains, and keep the air inside the house cool. Anne stood facing the window. "Tomorrow I go back to school, fantastic," She thought to herself. She attended one of London's finest schools. Although it was a public school, Anne was at least happy that she had the chance of getting some type of education. An orphan she was as well, she lived with the rest of the children in the orphanage, and never gave a doubtful thought. That all changed until the day she met him. His name was Harry.~

The Witches, by Roald Dahl, tells of a young boy who lives with his grandmother. His grandmother is a very mysterious lady, although he has grown accustomed to listening on her stories, and hearing about the even and wicked witches. According to the grandmother, witches look very similar to normal, average people. They dress the same way, and have normal occupations as the rest of us do. They only strike children, and when they do, they make sure the child goes missing, or is devoured. Several stories have gone by, where strange things have been happening to the children of a house hold.
     In one particular story, a young boy is playing outside with his ball. He soon encounters a witch, and when the parents come to check on him, he had turned to solid stone. Another, was a young girl is chasing her dog out side, and they have a massive painting int their room. No one can find her, and she is put into the painting along with the dog. The young boy is frightened to hear all of these stories, and only wants to get away. His grandmother goes into a hotel, and the little boy follows. He is drawn to the big massive doors in front of him, and is aware of the witches inside the room.

Currently , I'm reading a book titled Hummingird. Hummingbird, is about a young girl by the name of March Anne Tanner. She lives in the heart of Georgia, with her father, brother, and grandmother. Her family works on a farm, and they grow their annual watermelon. March Anne's Grandmother soon suffers from a heart attack, and is rushed to the hospital immediately. Once she is in the hospital, March Anne is forced to help her family on the farm. She goes to school like any other person, but someone catches her eye. A boy with chocolate colored eyes. His name is Benjamin Hartwell, and he is her new science partner. Oh boy.
     I really enjoyed this book, simply because of the setting, a nd how I could relate to it. March Anne didn't live a perfect life, or have perfect skills, but they were always good enough.

So, many of us are aware that we are currently in the month of May, with events passing by. Not just school events, but personal events as well. Coming up, we have the Zoo Trip, as well as the German Field Trip. Towards the end of the month, the students in German I, are taking their annual trip to San Francisco. The weather, I would suspect, is much nicer int eh bay areas. The hot summer is coming in a few weeks, so most students, as well as staff, are looking forward to a wonderful summer break. I, myself, are going to a concert over the summer. The allergies have been extremely bad this year, with pollen, and dust particles flying in the air. This year, also happens to be the year of the snake in the zodiac symbol.
      One other event that may be occurring to other people as well, is our birthday's! My birthday, happens to be on the 28th of this year. Most people are already 13 or older, but I can differ. With the many sudden events taking place, I feel as if May might be the buisiest month of the year.