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Denton Dynamos 2011-2012
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Assignments
A Visit to BrainPop 06/12
Blog Connections 05/08
Bud, Not Buddy 02/29
Free Blog Inspired by David Adler 01/25
Hopes and Dreams Part 2 12/18
Science in Action 11/10
Personal Narratives 10/18
7 Random Facts 09/18
Hopes and Dreams 2011-2012 09/07

Blog Entries
6/12
5/8 Response to Jonathan and Everything with a Beggining, has an End
4/25 New York Loves Basketball
3/27 Chapter 1
3/12
2/2 Future Teller's Orb
1/12 Hopes and Dreams 2
11/27 Panthers in Long Island
11/22
11/22 My Share
10/28 Trip Before the Big Trip
9/22 The Important Thing About Hubert
9/14

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Chapter 1 Chapter 1

My Science Teacher is Evil.


I had a bad feeling about waiting in that room . I especially had a bad feeling about the chair my science teacher putting me in ,a chair with cuffs for my hands and my feet. “ Just wait a moment,” He had said . “ Just stay calm while I get my materials for your project. And so I waited and waited. I looked at my watch, 3:30 PM. School was over. I decided to go get my things from my locker and get ready for after school. I got up but hesitated. the seat’s cuffs wrapped around my arms and legs and I was pulled back into the seat. “I will get-” My science teacher walked in and sneered. The chair grew arms and forced my mouth open.

“ Well, well, well. My favorite student Will sadly you're the only one who would offer to come... so you are now going to be my fine little invention.”

“What do you mean by your invention.” I said with my mouth wide open. Suddenly, he poured a flossy liquid down my throat. My throat felt scorched. I tried to grasp for air, and then everything became black.

In my dream I saw myself running for my life trying to ret to the JFK airport. I saw a boy next to my right. He was wearing a t-shirt that looked like a tiger used it as a chew toy. His hair was curly and the boys eyes were like dark chocolate. I looked to my left and there was a girl that looked 5 years old. Her hair looked like they have been in a laundry machine. Next to her was a boy who looked... about 3 years old.

I woke to the sound of the school fire alarm.

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The next chapter is coming soon.
Comment Posted on April 25, 2012 at 10:24 AM by HubertDD

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