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Get Read For Your Close Up.

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If I had to cast my dream movie it would star Jennifer Aniston as the leading role. She would be a woman trying to recover her past and she would have a younger her played by Baliee Madison. I’m not trying rip off Just Go With It but it is because Baliee Madison looks most like Jennifer Aniston younger self. Joey King would be Baliee best friend but now Lana Parrilla would be hate Jennifer and that’s why Jennifer would recover her past. I know the movie sounds a bit wishy washy bits that who would play the roles and what my dream movie would be about!

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Why I hate Summer

There are a lot of reasons why I hate Summer. I know that you get off school which is great but for me after the first 2 weeks the days just drag on. My family didn’t go any where special this Summer but we did have a weekend road trip but that isn’t the same as chilling by the pool, walking around in your bare feet and getting a tan. One of the other reasons why I loath summer is that you haven’t got a mental time table. For me on week days it was:

  • Shower
  • Get dressed for school
  • Get my breakfast
  • Brush teeth
  • Run and try to make the bus
  • SCHOOL
  • Do part 1 of homework
  • Have dinner
  • Do part 2 of homework
  • Social Network
  • Go to bed

Now I have no plan, I laze around the house watching Friends and Whitney. But soon in a few days my mental plan will come into action! I am actually looking forward to school I know it sounds like I’m mental ill to say that but its the truth and on this blog I tell you the truth!!!! But the only sad thing is when summers over I won’t be blogging that much, I will probably try to blog on a Friday or Sunday night if I’m not busy. Which also means I won’t get to read everyone else’s lovely blogs! Thanks for reading I hoped you guys enjoyed.

Signed. The Nest

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1,000 Words

1,000 Words

The story I have thought of for this picture: Zoe was alone in the playground a dusty breeze was in the air. There was only one other child in the old and rusty playground, an old man sitting on the park bench. The old man was writing in a book, Zoe tried to squint her eyes to read the very fine print but it could not be done. Zoe turned around again and decided to have ago on the roundabout. She looked the old mans way again but there was no one there. She spotted his notebook sitting on the bench, she was thinking about going over there and reading it but what if the old man came back! Zoe had made up her mind to leave it but she felt like the little notebook was calling her name. It was calling her name in a voice she knew, it was getting louder and louder until Zoe couldn’t stand it. She rushed over to the notebook and opened the first page. It was a story of sailor who was lost at sea. Waves where crashing on to his little boat, the rest of the crew where now long gone. They had swam back to shore without the sailor. The last sailor wanted to make it to the little island he had dreamed about. Suddenly Zoe was sitting on a little boat by herself the waves crashing over her. She knew she was in the story and this must have been a dream. She tried pinching herself but she was still on the boat, she jumped into the sea because she thought it would wake her up, But she was sinking, in a panic she kicked her legs and pushed the water away with her hands. She was now gripping onto the side of the boat. She hadn’t read past this point she didn’t know what would happen next. So closed her eyes and lay down in the boat, she slept for a while but she was woken up by the feeling of sand. The boat was now on land. ‘Hello!’ said the old man she met in the park. ‘How……. Is isn’t possible!’ Zoe protested dusting her self off. ‘I beg to differ my dear, you see my book is a magic book. You read a part and suddenly boom you’re in the story!’ laughed the old man. ‘But…magic isn’t real!’ gasped Zoe. ‘If you’re not going to believe me then fine, find your own way home!’ muttered the old man. ‘No wait I do believe you! Now will you tell me how to get home!’ shouted Zoe. ‘Oh that’s easy, all you do is wish!’ chuckled the man. So Zoe closed her eyes tighter than ever before and wished for her to be back in the playground. And as if nothing had ever happened she was sitting on the round about! The End. I really hoped you all liked it! Here is another link to the Daily Post if you want to do the challenge to. http://dailypost.wordpress.com/2013/08/19/writing-challenge-1000-words-four/