This is scared he is a raccoon as you can tell he's only 3 ½ months old, he is still very young he is about 4 feet tall he is full size. Scared is just a nickname to him his sister calls him a wimp. But he isn’t he’s just afraid. When he was 2 months old he was so scared that he played dead for a week. Scared’s parents went on a trip when he was little they never came back, he loved his parents so much even though he never got to know them. His grandma watches him now, He was walking home from school when he got thrown into a bag and kidnapped. He was being tossed around in the passenger seat of a truck. Then he stopped, he was picked up and then tossed into water. The bag was filling up Scared couldn’t swim, he was still so little. The bag …show more content…
was full of water now Scared didn’t make a sound. Scared was in a deep sleep, but then. He was saved, he was still asleep he woke up in a bed, he heard the door handle move he acted like he was asleep. It was a man with freckles and brown hair. He said to the scared “I know you're awake” the boy with freckles said his name is Ethan. He said he wasn’t going to hurt him He asked what was Scared’s name was. Scared didn’t answer, he just watched Ethan. Ethan gave Scared some PB&J for breakfast. Scared didn’t eat. He went back to sleep. Scared was thinking up a plan he was going to get away from the city and go live in his uncle’s house that was somewhere in the Gobi desert house underground. First, he was going to get Ethan to take him out of the apartment, then he was going to get out of the site may be in an alleyway, Next he was going to hijack a scooter and hightail out of town to the nearest bus station and get to the closest he could to the airport and fly to somewhere near the Gobi desert and parachute out of the airplane, Last he was going to start digging underground to find the underground mansion. Today’s the day said Scared it has only been a day Scared was up all night figuring out that plan. When Ethan came in Scared said will you take me outside. Ethan said why Scared said he wanted to get some fresh air. Ethan said no i'll open a window. Ethan said you want to play some video games. Scared made his own underground house in minecraft. Then Ethan heard a knock on the door and people yelling “Ethan we know you're in there”. Ethan opened the door, they were big muscular men with tattoos all over their body and said “where's the animal”. Ethan said “what animal” they said “the raccoon”. Scared came out from the corner Ethan said “don’t be Scared”. Give us the raccoon why Ethan said. The man said you either keep the coon or you keep your apartment. Ethan thought he looked at Scared and said I will get my stuff and be out of your hairs. The men said stupid boy. Scared watched Ethan get his stuff and was sad that he made Ethan lose everything. On the road again. We sang this song by Willie Nelson the whole walk. Come on Scared we're almost there only another block. Ethan how long has it been since you’ve seen her. Lets just say we're not close. Ethan knocked on the door it was his Ethan’s mom. Mom we need some place to stay. Ethan’s mom said I could stay in his brother's room. The next morning Ethan’s applying for a job at a gaming company he will be making 100,000 a year. I am applying at McDonald’s mostly because that's the only thing I know how to do. We just got home from the interview we both got a job. Ethan asked where Spike is Mrs. Manning said out back. You wanna see him come on I was a little Scared. When we got out back Spike started chasing me, I then crawled up on Ethan. Ethan said Spike was good, then he set me down and I bet he's not that mean once you get to know Ethan said. Ethan woke me up he said we were gonna be late the alarms didn’t go off. I hurried and put my McDonald’s cap on. We got on Ethan’s dad's old Megelli 2 months 50. When I got there I first worked making and eating chicken, I don’t think I was supposed to eat it but I was hungry. It has been a week working I think i’m doing great. We have both made together $9,000.50. So we're doing great, but I wish I didn’t have to take out the trash and lick the oven. Today was a sad day I’ve been fired. I was working and my boss said people were complaining that I hired a raccoon. So know I have to sadly fire you my Manager said. So know I have to find a new job. Today I was walking around town and heard people saying that they have all been robbed in the neighborhood where Ethan used to live. I started to think if I figure out who the thief was and put him in jail I could get the 5 million dollar reward and prove that I can do more than work at fast food restaurants. Today I asked some people if they saw anything? Why would he steal the stuff? What did he steal?
Who would steal it? I got a few leads there is a lot of furniture missing but no touched jewelry. 2 months people say they saw someone that was tough. All people don’t know why they would steal from them. I have a feeling this Investigation is coming to an end. Now before we begin this is not the end just look up.Guys I have solved the mystery now all I have to do is to catch the thief. I haven’t told Ethan about the investigation yet, not until I can actually prove myself. Today I have told the police to meet me at the address they said if I am wrong about the guy i'm going to be arrested. So let's be careful. Today I woke up early to get dressed and eat breakfast. I know I don’t really need to get dressed, but the clothes are comfy. There was a knock on the door, I opened it they said they had caught the man and he was going to iron height prison. They asked if I wanted to talk to him I said sure. We went to the police department. The man was named the ninja from his friends. Then he recognized me he said you old rat you did this. The story’s are getting boring let's go on an adventure. Ethan said that's OK, he coming to were gonna go on a camping trip to Greenwood campground. We each will pack 10 …show more content…
things. I packed some rope, knife, Alright we're ready Greenwood campground here I come. Ethan told me this campground was outdoors, but they are really outdoors. Tomorrow we're going hiking. OK we woke up early to go hiking we were walking and then I ran into my family. It was hard to get to sleep knowing my parents are alive and that they have been looking for me. I would’ve went back to my sister and aunt a while ago, but I didn’t know where she was. Tomorrow i'm leaving with my parents. To be continued. The last book to this was very sad like who writes this stuff. Anyway, that’s why I am making a new beginning. Today we are heading to Raccoon forest where we will start a new life and start over. We have said our goodbyes to Ethan and Spike. Now a long journey is ahead. Today we are looking for someplace to stay. We moved to raccoon forest a place only for raccoons. Everyone is really weird they all speak with an Australian accent. There is some bad news there isn't any houses left in raccoon forest, but we can live in a house made of cardboard at least it will be some shade. Today we get a house there was a lot of stuff dropped off at the take pile. The take pile is where people throw things they don’t need and anybody can take it. So we are building a house out of some of the stuff. We grabbed lots of tires, wood, plastic, cardboard, glass now let's build. We used the tires and some glass for a a porthole kind of look for windows.
Then we used the plastic to fill in the holes between the wood or the walls. We used the cardboard for the floor. Well our house looks amazing see. Today I am going to be getting a job. I have seen some stores and restaurants for hire. The first place I am going to interview at is the bug kitchen the best restaurant in town. I don't think I did too well there they said I have to know how to cook. The next place i'm going to try is the dollar tree. I'd be surprised if I didn't get this one. Well they said they'd let me know not like I know what that means. It has now been a week since the interviews,so I'm thinking I have to go to school there is a community college not far from here but I won't be able to live with my parents. It starts in a week. Now I guess I'm leaving. I start to head down to the bus station. The bus gets here in 20 minutes. Its here I say my last goodbyes to my parents. I reach the college and as I assumed there are all the different groups the Goths, jocks, cheerleaders, geeks, gamers, and the lazys. I see a group of raccoons walk up to me they tell me to not mess with them. Of course I wouldn't mess with them, they are huge I'm just so small. I have started my classes I bunk with a tech student so he is always on his
computer. I am studying engineering so I can start my repair business that I have dreamed of since a kid.
Erik made a robbery, he stole a “rolex watch” that was 900$, but they got it back, and “pearls, antique, 500$, but they did not get it back.. On December, 3, Mrs Fisher had a meeting about what Erik and Arthur had did together. The robbery. Mrs Fisher shared what she has saw at the meeting. Mrs Fisher open the book and started talking, “On November 22, I made a shocking discovery. While out at our storage bin, searching for boxes of winter, I found a gym bag that did not belong there. When I opened this gym bag, I found a U.S Army gas mask, a pair of rubber gloves , and a plastic supermarket bag fillied with diamond earings, watches, gold rings, and many other types of precious
The best thing you can do is wait. If you really didn’t steal it the the cops will figure out who did. Good luck! Nancy Drew
The Looting Machine has detailed cases and stories. It is evident that this book was well-researched and Tom Burgis was dedicated to getting information and persistent in his search, even when he ran into unanswered questions and emails. Such persistence is shown when Burgis visited Sino Zim’s office to find Masimba Ignatius Kamba, or when he went to 88 Queensway in order to find CIF’s office. He was turned away by receptionists multiple times, but eventually got ahold of Sam Pa’s personal information (Burgis,
Growing up in a bilingual household, I have struggled with many things especially reading and writing. Reading and writing have never been my strongest points. The first struggle that I can recall, is when I was about six or seven years old. I was beginning my education at Edu-Prize Charter School. I was a cute little kid, in the first grade, just like everybody else. But in the middle of the school year, my mom told me that my great, great aunt, who lived in China, was getting really sick and old. So if I wanted to meet her, it had to be now. Being a little kid, I didn’t quite understand why she couldn’t just go see the doctor, take some medication, or let time heal her. Unfortunately, now I know it was my mom’s way of saying that she was dying. My parents made the decision that it was probably the best way for me to understand my Chinese culture, along with meeting my relatives on my mother’s side of the family. So for a month, I had to leave my dad, my brother, my school, and all my
Animal spirits are a product of irrational behavior and are a major driving force in the economy. Intuitive then is the notion that animal spirits are also heavily involved in the process of economic boom and bust cycles. This much is straightforward and in reality seems to be the case. Animal spirits, which were initially defined by John Maynard Keynes, characterizes a variety of exogenous variables that could not be accounted for in the mainstream rational economic theories of the time. This definition was later reclassified by Akerlof and Shiller in their title book and provided some of the mechanics behind seemingly irrational behaviors. Akerlof and Shiller described and highlighted five specific features of animal spirits that affect the
I stared at the blinking cursor, unbelieving at what I had just done. I was indeed done; done with a paper I agonized over for 6 hours. The paper was due in a scant 4 hours and I had all week to do it. The radio had stopped working because my brother got on the Internet and thus cut off my connection. That was the least of my problems working on this paper. I got it done, though. My life changed with one trip of a teacher to the chalkboard and one phrase, narrative essay. God, I hate narrative essays.
It all started last year during summer break. I was with a couple of friends when he came along. He was short, round and had a learning disability. We thought that it'd be fun to pick on him for a while. We took turns shoving him around. I guess I shoved him too hard and he rolled down the hill we were on. When we found him he was barely breathing. We tried to help him because we thought that it'd be the right thing to do but then we realized that this was all our fault. We couldn't let him go so we carried him into the forest for the animals to finish him off. Days later, we returned to the forest only to find his body with teeth marks all over, he even lost his leg to a pack of coyotes. The worst part of it was that in the midst of all this, he was still alive slowly enduring this torture. We took our turns saying our apologies but we knew that it would never be enough.
Growing up in working class family, my mom worked all the time for the living of a big family with five kids, and my dad was in re-education camp because of his association with U.S. government before 1975. My grandma was my primary guardian. “Go to study, go to read your books, read anything you like to read if you want to have a better life,” my grandma kept bouncing that phrase in my childhood. It becomes the sole rule for me to have better future. I become curious and wonder what the inside of reading and write can make my life difference. In my old days, there was no computer, no laptop, no phone…etc, to play or to spend time with, other than books. I had no other choice than read, and read and tended to dig deep in science books, math books, and chemistry books. I tended to interest in how the problem was solved. I even used my saving money to buy my own math books to read more problems and how to solve the problem. I remembered that I ended up reading the same math book as my seventh grade teacher. She used to throw the challenge questions on every quiz to pick out the brighter student. There was few students know how to solve those challenge questions. I was the one who fortunately nailed it every single time. My passion and my logic for reading and writing came to me through that experience, and also through my grandma and my mom who plant the seed in me, who want their kids to have happy and better life than they were. In my own dictionary, literacy is not just the ability to read and write, it is a strong foundation to build up the knowledge to have better life, to become who I am today.
"When done under the rules of good sportsmanship, duck hunting is a culmination of art, skill, and scientific endeavor. It is also an act of love, for who loves the birds more than the hunter." --Bob Hinman, The Duck Hunter's Handbook, 1974. This quote, I believe applies to all kinds of hunting. This was not clear to me, however, until I was around thirteen years old. I am sure glad that it is now, though.
A little more than thirty two years ago I was beginning my senior year of high school. I had finished my junior year deciding that I would continue my education after high school and attend a college or trade school after graduation. Since making that decision very little had changed in my life. I had chosen a career and set some goals but didn’t really understand the hard work it would take to achieve my goal. Then I met my twelfth grade English teacher Mrs. Cook. On the very first day of school she introduced herself and made an announcement. “This class will prepare you for college. If you do not plan on going to college get up right now and go to see the counselor and change your schedule”. English composition had never been my favorite subject and I began to panic. As she went on to describe the rigor of the upcoming course, three of my classmates exited the room. I have never been a quitter and I realized at that moment if I were
Do you know what it is like to have English as a second language, coming from a Palestinian-American family? Learning Arabic alone was a difficult task to achieve, but with the help of my parents and the Arabic classes my parents enrolled me into, I was able to master it in a reasonable period of time. My other task was to master English as I was enrolled in English- only schools. My parents pushed me through this process by putting me into multiple programs for foreign students, and they also pushed me into reading and writing at least one book and one essay a week, whether it was a paragraph, or more than one-page long. It required much patience and concentration, but it was a very attainable goal that required a satisfying amount of dedication.
Huhhh! People call me Ben and I’m 18 years old. My parents moved out of house that I used to live in a year ago. Whenever I go there to check whether the new owners have any updates on my family, they only say “WE DON’T KNOW”. I still don’t know where they are. My friends and I had been looking for a new house for a while, and we found a two storied apartment that was available for rent. But, we had to pay an initial amount that we couldn’t afford at the moment, as the owner wanted it for security purposes. So, we decided to shoplift a couple of jewelry shops, and sell the jewels to a dealer, so that we can pay the initial fee for the house. Ayeee! We earned a good amount from shoplifting the first two stores that were on our target
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Immediately, as my dad and I was walking to the deer stand, my thoughts were that this hunt already felt like any other night hunt I had ever been on. My dad and I together chose which stand we would hunt from the choices on the board. We arrived at the box stand, which was fifteen feet tall, then we climbed in and got comfortable. In the meantime, we were looking around to find any sign of a deer. Meanwhile, as we were sitting quietly in the stand, we suddenly heard something. We could tell that the noise was something running through the trees extremely fast! Suddenly, there she was, a doe, creeping out from the bushes. At that moment, I was only able to see her head. I was getting so nervous, and I didn 't know what to do; however, my dad told me to stay calm and breathe. As she was walking into the field, stopping along the way to eat, I prepared my gun in order to shoot. My dad told me to take the shot whenever I was ready, so within the next couple of seconds I pulled the trigger. BOOM! She’s down! I had shot her; however, I knew I hit her, but she ran
It was finally the first day of school; I was excited yet nervous. I hoped I would be able to make new friends. The first time I saw the schools name I thought it was the strangest name I’ve ever heard or read, therefore I found it hard to pronounce it in the beginning. The schools’ floors had painted black paw prints, which stood out on the white tiled floor. Once you walk through the doors the office is to the right. The office seemed a bit cramped, since it had so many rooms in such a small area. In the office I meet with a really nice, sweet secretary who helped me register into the school, giving me a small tour of the school, also helping me find