Meeting with the hero

I wish once upon of the next days of my life, to meet Anne Frank family. That day will one of the best day of my life. I could imagine that day. Once by the first view of them, my heart will be excited. The second move will be a respective move, worthy outside but crazy excited inside, as we are greetings. Then when we will sit where at the comfortable to talk, and have our conversation. The first question, that I will ask will be,
_" How did you feel after you discover the diary?
_did you miss her?
_Where you disappointed?''.
Then I expect the answers to be from his heart, and so emotional so I will know it's the truth.
I think the only thing that could be different from them visiting me in my world or them visiting my world will be an elated emotion, I felt after reading the book, they were characters or authors of. That emotion, will be from heart, cause meeting one of the important person in my life, is one of my dream. That day will be different from the others, because I am having one more move from the past, and getting rid of the wish I made to meet them, TO live the wishes coming true.

A poem inspired by book: Glass!!! #17

" Tears is my whole life,
Since I start walking, with the monster.
It changes colors, taste everyday.
I blame it, sometimes, for the miserable life,
But the monster isn't easy to get divorce with.
The monster is attached to me,

just as a butterfly, that can't live ,

without posing on the attracting flowers

without sucking the delucious from them.

I lost home, family. Just to be enjoying the moster.

The monster, guide me through different uneasy way.
Will it stop, embarrasing me?
Will I one day have the real life, without dancing with the monster?
Will I, one day be on the right way?
Can I, once be free from the mushing life?
When will I be free?"

Short story

Being a teenager could be a good time. But with a lot of drama, at school, home, parents with their fears, and more everything. Those things are all things I have been through. It all began when I get to high school. Life never been easy for me, till I found the real friend. A real friend that help me recognize who I am, and why I have been through the different mushing situations, I named after recognize my old life. Interpreting my feelings, is as calling the old times I had bury in the past. but for my precedents to know what it is like, I decide to let go of the bad times in my life.

It all began when:


I stepped brightly in, and each one at their spot glared at me. I looked around for a spot to sit, where I could capture the whole room andsee the teacher at the front. Slowly I went and sat with a smile on my face. And there is Mrs. Wood that address me, and worthily I answer all the questions she ask, such as my name, age and everything teachers ask, so they know how to comport with the kid. I gained confidence after I answer all the answers smoothly and smartly. After I get a comfortable seat, having my attention on the teacher giving her point of view about how she expects us for the rest of the year. Everything went great with Mrs. Wood. I began to feel like I could have confidence in her, she will be my confident teacher as Ms. Brown of my old school.

reading responses#16

Tittle: Anne Frank
Author:Anne Frank
Page read:1-15

Anne Frank, a thirteen years old share her life, everything that happen to her, in her diary. An intellect girl of a thirteen years old, has to many influence in her life. Like the racist between the German and the Jews. But by the time of the 1942, Anne her family fled their home in Amsterdam and went into hiding.
More before the escape she began writing a diary. The only reason why she wrote the diary is because she doesn't have a real friend. A friend to believe in,a friend that could understand your feelings. All her feeling are kind of easy for me to be explain because I know how it feels. According to me, been so far from your friend in another country. And where, I am now I don't have a friend like the one of my country. That is the whole reason why I could understand her. It is like, you never find the real friend, that knows you. And it is more than have a best friend. So far nobody here, could replace them.
So Anne feelings are like, a good friend is not what she has. She has friends, for fun, hang out together, but not like the one she really feels like to have.
But now she has to leave the friends she has, for escape to another place for safety, from the Germans torture.