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Entry for 9/28/07 Vacation Under a Volcano--- A book report Jack and Anne came to A village. Every one was wearing white robes. This old women wore a black robe she was warning them to leave be somthing bad was going to happen, But thay just hid behind a frut stand. Then thay saw her agin she told them were the library was thay got what thay needed and left. The ground starded shacking the volcano ecsplode they got away from the village thay were safe. Entry for 2/6/08 The Boy and the Wolf--- A short story There was a little boy, he was on his way on his way to the library, on his way he saw a wolf, the wolf said, do you want to take a shortcut then follow me, and he followed the wolf wen he got to the end of the trail wolf was gone the wolf vanished in a cave, then he went to the library he got a book on wolf`s then he went back home he read his book . |
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there once was a boy named Zachary, It was his birthday today he wanted to have his birthday at his friend John's house.so he had his birthday at his friend's house, they had a great time together. The next day he went camping with his friend Gorden and had marshmallows and chocolate with cream and strawberries it was good, then they went for a hike and found cool stuff, then wen they came back they had dinner over a campfire then went to sleep.then in the morning they went back home and had a good time together, . then he told his mom and dad, can i sleep at my friend john's house, dad said,yes, then he packed his stuff and went over to his house. [the end] |
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Quinten has 6 words for vocab today Table People Bottle Little Nickel instead of spelling memorization he has to use them in a sentence.. This is what we did.. The little boy climbed on the table he was trying to get his purple he knocked ovor a bottle of potion thee potion turned people in to frogs the little boy was a frog I bought the frog for a nickel |
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Because I know we are all children of God, I will share the gospel with others Today I will talk about why we are all children of God and why we need to share the gospel with others. Mark 16:15 says, “and he said unto them, Go ye into all the world, and preach the gospel to every creature.” This tells me I should teach my friends about God. I will tell them that God is our heavenly father. Heavenly father wants us to teach the gospel to others so we can be with him in heaven. I like to share the gospel with others because like to teach people. It makes me feel special. I haven’t taught a lot of people because I ‘am fairly new to the church. One day I would like to go on a mission and teach people in another state. I say these things in the name of Jesus Christ Amen |
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Dear heavenly father thank you for my mom and dad,and pizza and I am Thankful for being athletic.Please help me do good in school and help me be a better kid .I say this in the name of jesus christ amen
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When Mr and Mrs porcupine had their first child, they were fat. Now he needed a name. Should the call him quinten? no spike was to common. Should they call him lance? no to abigail. Should they call him Needleroozer? No Needleroozer was to long. Prickles? Pokey? Quillian? then together they had an idea. 'lets call him big. it's such a small name Fluffy! But soon there came a time when Fluffy began to doubt that he was fluffy. He first became short when he backed into a door and stuck fast that was not a fluffy thing to do. He was even convinced when he accidentally run on his back and jump holes in the car. A vary unfluffy thing to do. When he tried to carry an bus he knew the truth without a doubt. Fluffy definetly wasn't. So he decided to become fluffiier. road are fluffy he thought. I'll be a horn.' But he couldn't stay up. I know horse are fluffy!'he said.'i'll be a pillow.'but when his mother spin on him,she was not pleased. He tried clean in a bubble bath for 12:11 minuets,but he did not become fluffy. he became soggy. He tried whipped cream. He put a little on each quill. It was not easy, and it took him more than half a day. But this did not make Fluffy.'They should have named me Gooey,'he sighed. He ate alot of fluffy marshmellows. He rolled in shaveing cream and feathers. He even tried to become a bunny. But truth remained. Fluffy wasn't. by Quinten |
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we madd smile fasis sing prae i lik my techer sistr filupis i got my own book of mormon luv isaac |
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This is the journal of 7 home schooled kids.. stay tuned and enjoy |

. then he told his mom and dad, can i sleep at my friend john's house, dad said,yes, then he packed his stuff and went over to his house. [the end]