Sofia Goncalves Mr. Jockers Period 8 Feb.10, 2017 Timeless Treasures Sometimes memories sneak out of my eyes and roll down my cheeks. And the memories of that day are timeless treasures of my heart. That morning, the aged yellow bus gradually came to a stop as it approached the school. The tires screeched while I … Continue reading Sofia Goncalves: Memoir
Erik Wojenski Jockers Grade 8 P.1 1/19/17 Run I was running on the street bare footed I was used to the slight pain. I was laughing and my lungs were burning as adrenaline pumped through my veins. “Come back here now “ Melissa yelled. Man was this exciting I thought. A couple hours before My … Continue reading Erik’s Memoir
Letter essay #5 Erik Wojenski Jockers Grade8 p.1 I read the book Mrs frisby and the rats of nimh written by Robert O’brien. This book was written in 1971 this book has illustrations drawn by Jane leslie conly.This book won a newbery medal in 1972. Robert Obrien’s daughter also made two novels about the rats … Continue reading Erik’s Letter essay #5
Sydney Roberto Mr Jockers ILA/5 2/10/17 I was ten when my dad went into rehab for a drug addiction. I remember the night my mom told me, it was the night before he left. The night when I found out, I didn’t text or call my dad. I avoided him the best I could. I … Continue reading Sydney Roberto: Memoir
February 10, 2017 ILA Memoir Joe Autuori Rescued in the Snow I followed my dad through the tight turns and open fields of the Vermont Association of Snow Travelers trails (VAST for short). I was riding my high-output 600CC Bombardier MxZ Ski-Doo snowmobile. This was my first time being on the VAST and the … Continue reading Rescued in the snow josephs, memoir
Having a Ball I was screaming my head off with excitement. I just caught a game ball from the first baseman of the New York Yankees!!! Even though I had reached over an old lady for it, it was worth it. I couldn’t believe it! The day is May 5th 2013 and I was with … Continue reading Aaron S. Memoir
Ethan Horbury:Memoir It was quiet, I couldn’t feel or hear anything at all. I was confused as to why this was happening mainly because it felt weird to me, it was like i couldn’t move and the only senses that i still had were taste and sight. Taste. I can taste something weird, like metal. … Continue reading Memoir: Ethan H.
Madison Ganim Mr. Jockers ILA Period 1 February 10, 2017 Flying Forward “Wanna race?” I dared. We were close to her house, so it wouldn’t take very much energy. I’m not sure why, but everything I do always has to be a competition. “No Maddie, I’m not racing with you. That’s so stupid.” Camryn … Continue reading Memoir- Madison G.