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We are a group of 7th graders from Colorado who want to practice our writing and communication skills. We are excited to expand the walls of our classroom and collaborate with other classes! Please leave us comments and your blog URL, so we can respond back to you!

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It's The End!! 05/14
Amazing World History Fair! 05/08
Vocab Review 05/06
Mandella Postcard 04/29
Hero 04/22
International Towne 04/17
Chicken Wings Anyone? 04/08
I Towne or World History? 04/02
Ernest Green 03/11
It's Free!! 02/26
Quotes & Poetry 02/20
What's Your Choice? 02/11
Cell Some Poetry 02/05
Wiki Reflection 01/29
Bullying 01/22
Take Your Pick 01/14
Goals for 2013 01/07
Greece! It's the Word! 12/10
Geologic Time 12/03
Choices! Choices! 11/26
Thanks & Giving 11/12
It's a Mystery 11/05
Saying Thanks! 10/29
Blogging! 10/21
Your Take on a Current Event 10/15
Books? 10/08
Banned Books or Not? 10/01
Other 7 Random Fact Classrooms 09/24
Your Choice! 09/24
Adventure at Fox Run 09/19
Can You Do The Math? 09/10
Funniest Thing 09/04
7 Random Facts 08/22

Blog Entries
8/29 7 Random Facts 2012-13
9/1 7 Random Facts 2011
2/8 What I remember
9/21 Fox Run Field trip
9/7 Funniest and somewhat embarassing...
9/7 7 Random Facts 2010
12/1 Mahalo (thank you)
10/5 7 Random Facts
3/11 Trust in today's culture
12/4 Three things I am thankful for...
11/10 What do you really see?
10/6 Hooked on Blogging
10/2 Books
10/2 Brochure information
10/2 7 Things
9/13 I'm on Board!
9/13 Expectations

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choice!

I did a mad lib for my choice.( The blue words are the word I used)


Romeo and Juliet: Prologue


Two clocks, both alike in dignity,

In fair France, where we lay our scene,

From ancient man break to new mutiny,

Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.

From forth the fatal loins of these two foes

A pair of star-cross`d speakers take their life;

Whole misadventured piteous overthrows

Do with their Mirror bury their parents` strife.

The fearful passage of their wet love,

And the continuance of their parents` rage,

Which, but their children`s end, nought could bump,

Is now the 3 hours` traffic of our stage;

The which if you with madly neck attend,

What here shall murder, our toil shall strive to mend.

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