Monday, March 11, 2013

Spider-Man


Spider-Man
By: Jessica Brault


Hi, I’m Peter parker. I’m that guy that no one really cares about and gets ignored. I live with my aunt in New York. My uncle got shot and passed away right in front of me. Out of all the things that could’ve happened..I had to get bitten by a spider and be able to shoot spider webs from my wrist. Crazy I know. But it really doesn’t surprise me. They call me Spider-Man.
             I woke up with the heat of the sunlight on my face. Turning my head to look at the alarm clock I noticed it was 7:30. I’m late for school! If I’m late again I’ll get detention. I rushed out of bed, brushing my teeth and putting my clothes on. I ran out the door trying to get to school before the final bell rang. I gave up and decided to take the shortcut... I went into a dark alley and jumped up crawling on the side of a building. I reached the top and full on started sprinting jumping from building to building. “I’m almost there,” I thought. I jumped down from one building and ran for the school doors, I got inside just in time. Slowly walking to History, out of breath starting my school day.
           After school I was walking home and I heard the police sirens wailing in my ears. I turned around to see what was happening. The police were surrounding this tall building. What’s going on? So many people were running towards me trying to get away. Ripping my clothes off I got into my suit and pulled my mask over my head. I jumped over the cop cars and went into the building. It was this huge red beast with razor sharp teeth and these wire like things coming out of its back with a snake like tounge. He was somewhat similar to how I look. Then another one just ran into the room charging at me. This one was black. Who made them!? They clearly weren’t human. I dodged passed it and punched it in the face so hard it made my hand throb. He screeched at me when the red one started to run at me as well. It hit into me smacking me into the wall. I fell down to the ground in pain. I blacked out a little then opened my eyes again and they were gone.
            I got up and looked around looking for anything to hint to me where they are. I couldn’t find anything but I know that they will show up again any day now. I went home and immediately walked up to my room. I sat down on my bed thinking about what happened. I grew tired and rested my eyes and fell asleep. My dream was so vivid. All I saw were the two huge beasts. Something was whispering around saying “Carnage” and “Venom”. I shot straight up in bed. I knew their names! I couldn’t sleep for the rest of the night.
           Its the weekend now, I have two days to look for them before they find me first. I did my daily routine of helping with my aunt running errands and we got groceries. Not a sign of them that day
It’s Sunday now and I was in the living room watching TV on the couch. Something came on, the news reporter was saying, “Theres something in central park that’s very dangerous and will injure anything that comes in it’s way, it has to be stopped.” My face flushed getting more and more worried. I was the only one who could stop it. Someone could get killed. I went back to my room and jumped out my window heading to central park.
             I saw Venom and Carnage in the park I swang right down into them hitting them in the chest. They fell down as i got down and crouched ready to fight. How do I kill them? They swung at me with their huge claws as they scratched across my arm. I started flying webs at Venom and tying him up. He couldn’t get out of it! It was working. He kept struggling and screeching. But nothing worked. He then just turned into a person. I’m so confused. I then looked at Carnage and hes trying to get away tossing everything out of its way. Running and jumping on his back i started wrapping him with webs too. After i got him all tied up he turned into a human as well. They were Cletus Kasady and Kasady.
           The police came over and put them in the cruiser and took them to prison. They thanked me once again for saving the day and I’ve never heard of them since.

Thursday, January 17, 2013

Price Priceless Essay

Have you thought about all of the things that actually mean the world to you and actually was worth living for? You may or might not have. If you have then you know what I’m talking about when i say this. They’re things in things in this world that you think make you happy such as things bought with money, such as ipods, a car, etc. then there are the things that no one buys but you will savor the moments and drink them in. Possibly maybe spending time with someone, being happy with something you might have done, getting good grades, etc. Anything that could just come naturally thats priceless.

One thing thing thats really valuable to me is my ipod. I love my ipod because it can play music and music is my life.I also can play some fun games on it and go on the internet. I don't understand how people could break it because its like my baby. I could never break it and let anything happen to it. I ask people what’s wrong with them when they do that. They don't mean to but its their fault for not taking care of it. I can go anywhere with it and almost connect to wifi at any place the wifi is free.

Something that I value that doesn’t cost anything, is music. I can always listen to it. I listen to music and my favorite bands whenever possible. I listen to heavy metal and dubstep. Some of my favorite bands are Asking Alexandria, Deadmau5, A Day To Remember, Escape the Fate, etc. When I listen to them I don’t pay attention to anything else. Thats why I get so mad when people talk to me when I listen to music.

They both are similar because my ipod will let me listen to music on . They both make me really happy. I don't value one more than the other at all. They both will keep me busy doing what I love to do talk to my friends and or listen to music. I hate when people will talk to me when I’m on my ipod listening to music because i just want to be left alone and not bothered by anyone or anything at all.

Music and my ipod are both different too because my ipod can do more things and go on the internet and play games. Music tends to make me happier though. I could never choose. My ipod is very expensive and i hope not to break it or a little part of my life would be over. Music is always there. In my head or with someone whos listening to it.

So you probably thought of some things that were priced items to you and priceless. You've thought about the things that value most to you.