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Article posted January 7, 2014 at 01:11 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 47



Chocolate Cheese Cake





                An unassisted personal narrative © December 13 2012



One Friday when I arrived home with my friend Amer, we played together on my Wii. When it was time for lunch, we had lunch and … a… slice … of… CHOCLATE CHEESE CAKE when all the questions begin…




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EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA">When my friend and I were eating lunch we were getting ready for the chocolate cheese cake I made last night, so when we were washing our hands we got ready to eat my chocolate cheese cake and when we were finished with our first and best totally smooth, had a crunchy bottom and it cheesy which I wandered about because it was almost all cheese and I wanted more but, before I could ask for more Amer shouted aloud “who did this?!?!?!?!?!?!” I answerd about Immediately “Me, why?”  Amer answerd “Can I have it, the recipe?” “Yes” I answered “in some days” so I took my chance and asked for another piece and so did Amer yes was our answer so we had another piece and finished and had to stop because my friend and I were getting stuffed and we couldn’t eat anymore because the cheese cake was heavy and it was very filling soon when where having the cheese and when we were eating Amer’s mom came so we stopped and he left. 

Article posted January 7, 2014 at 01:11 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 47



Article posted December 13, 2013 at 12:41 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 36

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Article posted December 13, 2013 at 12:41 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 36



Article posted September 26, 2013 at 07:10 AM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 40

1.I like soccer.



2.I like basketball.



3.I like blue because there is more blue on the world than any other color.



4.I like sushi, pizza, and choclate coverd oreos .



5.I have a stick hidden in my room.



6.I like to read a lot



7. Iam the only person in my class that has K as the first anitial and A as the last.



 



 



 

Article posted September 26, 2013 at 07:10 AM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 40



Article posted January 27, 2012 at 09:32 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 45

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Article posted December 5, 2011 at 07:11 AM GMT0 • comment (3) • Reads 43

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Article posted November 28, 2011 at 04:25 PM GMT0 • comment (8) • Reads 42

The Time I Went to Crepaway



            I asked my dad “how is mommy going to come with the fish?” My dad answered “she will do it.” We arrived to Crepaway. “At  last!”  I shouted in my mind. I realized that my mom wasn’t going to come.  I got my crep. “Yum!” I shouted in my head. I saw the yummy crep on my plate. The crep had chocolate on top.  I ate my crep all. I noticed some motor bikes behind us and the people behind us had small children and one of them climbed over to our side. The child looked like a baby. My dad said “hi” to the kid. The kid climbed back to his mom and dad. I thought that the kid was happy when he was back with his mom and dad.  My dad asked, “can I have the bill?” By the time the bill came, I finished my crep. My dad paid the bill. I told my dad, “I liked today’s lunch.” We reached home. I told my mom and brother about Crepaway.





Article posted November 28, 2011 at 04:25 PM GMT0 • comment (8) • Reads 42



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