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Writing about horse riding
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Bella Lucas was the best horse rider Lucumucapuca ever saw, that’s why Pegasus had grown so fond of her. If you were to ride Pegasus you would know that you steered with your legs when you took a leg off one side Pegasus would turn to that side. Unfortunately Bella wasn’t the brightest tool in the shed,that’s why she tried to do and spin move and land from Pegasus to the ground. Well yes she could not do a “360 no-scope” as she called it. Instead she did a 180-break a leg and she couldn't ride. At first Pegasus was understanding but he kinda sucks so he wasn’t very patient, Pegasus told her of a great wizard and she would have to follow the yellow brick road. Though he was wrong at first cause Pegasus also isn’t very bright and he realized …show more content…
“Oh um okay,”Bella said confused. Ethan made weird squeaky sounds and sung 50 cent song with his squeaky voice all the way down the long dirt road. They came to a forest Ethan let out a terrified squeak of terror. A snake came slithering toward them. “Hey what’s up my name’s kaleb,”he said casually. “You can talk?” Bella asked in shock.
“Of course I can talk lady what you live under a rock you wanna talk all day or do you want me to lead you to the wizard’s palace.” He set off with Ethan making squeaks behind and Bella anxious to get to the wizard.
“Welp here’s the palace he said finally put first you have to get past the dragon Sarah if you want to live good luck,” Kaleb the snake said tiredly like he’s done this many of times.
“You dares approach the castle,”Sarah screamed from in the air. Of course silly Ethan let out a short scream and Kaleb slithered back into the forest in a hurry.
“Suh dude,” Bella asked bravery.
“Nothing much just chillin,killin,”Sarah said looking at her claws. “You?”
“Same just without the killing part just trying to get to the wizard,”Bella said.
“True,True, it’s just i’m cool you wanting to do that you know but like girl if you attempt to do that i’m sorta gonna have to finna whoop ya,”Sarah
Stargirl was not like everyone else in Mica High. She was a unique individual with no restrictions to her own identity. But when Leo stressed the fact that she was so different, she undertook the task to change herself, for Leo’s sake. Even though Leo was euphoric with the new Susan Caraway, her shunning was not ebbed. The change did nothing for stargirl but cripple her jovial personality. Stargirl shouldn’t have changed herself for someone else’s motive, but should’ve kept herself the way she was, as your own happiness should be put before others, and there’s always someone that stays by your side no matter the notions made of you.
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"Why?" Juno's voice broke the silence it had been keeping. Her arms having latched on more to Adriel's resistant body. Her body wanted to burst out in an inferno of flames having this so close again but her brain was working twice or three times as hard to keep her cool in composer. But she knew he needed this.. like she needed his comfort on his birthday. The girl's face look at the man. Tears harvesting in his eyes and voice breaking with every word he took. He wanted to cry.... but didn't...maybe because of manly pride. Placing her forehead on his, Juno looked with her baby blues and slightly grin. "All immortals should just stay inside, read, and stare at walls for the rest of eternity."
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I’m Freda Josephine Baker born to Carrie McDonald and Eddie Carson on June 3rd, 1906, in St. Louis, Missouri, but most of you may know me as Josephine Baker. At the age of 12 I dropped out of school to become an entertainer, yes yes, I remember it like it was yesterday, I was young and ready to become a star. I grew up cleaning houses and babysitting for white families, and they always reminded me “be sure not to kiss the baby”. When I was 13, I got a waitressing job at the Chauffeur’s Club, which was where I met my first husband, our marriage was very brief; I had never hesitated to leave anyone, never depended on any man for anything, that’s for sure.
“squick”! “Bang”! I walk in trying to find out where i’m going. Fast. Before anyone notices me. My mom is a vet and i really want a dog so bad! “Lily” said my mom. “squick” my mom enters the room seeing me look at all of the dogs. “Mom can i please…..” “Do you really want a dog this bad”? My mom asks. “Yes and i will do anything… anything” i say in a soft way. “Fine but only if you take care of it and clean up after it”. “thank you.. mom.” I whisper as my mom leaves the room. “Now it’s time to pick out a dog”.
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“Yeah, I know Bella, you are doing fine. But it just freaks me out a little bit that Jasper and Edward refused to ride in here.” Alice finished finally opening her eyes and looking at me with a little bit of desperation. She sighed, rather loudly. “Alright, I’m sorry! I have the utmost confidence in you.”