Ashika Tapadia
Ashika is a 5th grade student who lives in San Mateo. She is a big reader and writer. She has created seven poems and loves to play soccer. She likes to pretend she is high up in the clouds. That is when she relaxes and thinks deeply. Or, if she is not up in the clouds she is a pirate on board her ship, The Tree Of Thoughts. Up alone on her boat there is an amazing view that she finds very insperational. While she roams different lands she creates different poems while trying not to become a crocodiles snack.
When r u coming?! We r waiting on u!I stare at the text message but don't move. My friends were like gold fishes with short memorys. They would here something unexceptible and the next second they'd have moved on. which made things all the easier for me. Still I knew they wouldn't start without me. I would take my time. I could picture the strained look on Julie's face, as she resisted the urge to scream. I smiled. How long I had kept myself isolated in my room I did not now. the dull gray walls of my prison were faded and crumbling. I looked down at my mom's newest text. Please come out of your room, it is the only part of the house you are ever in. my house is like a prison where no one gets out. Until now. I checked my watch again. 4:00. I would leave home soon. Karina was almost here anyways I thought. Sitting there on my blue bed with my matress begging for me to get off and my pillow propped up against the wall forming some kind of haven, I feel better then I have felt for the first time in months. Finally I would have a chance to get my revenge.
I got my new limo yesterday,
It is painted hot pink
the seats are made of marshmallows
as bright as confetti.
And today I drove on the freeway,
laughing cause the windows were down.
And when I finally reach your house,
you jump in the backseat.
You start eating my car,
cause' it is made of candy.
Now I'm having a sugar rush,
and I've never felt this way.
on the free way