Grant is a 10 year old intense baseball player. He always plays till he falls asleep. Grant loves to do creative writing. He loves writing in his bed and on his computer. He loves his parents and his family. He has two dogs one is 13 years old and one is 6 months old. He is going into fifth grade. his favorite movie is Space Balls. He loves burgers and indian food. When he grows up he wants to be an MLB player.
I love Florida because my grandparents live there. Whenever I go get there I always get a warm welcome when I get there. Her house is a little cottage but in the back its a whole forest. Its light blue and they have a fish mailbox its very cool.My grandma takes takes me to the zoo and when I get there it looks so cool. you can see the giraffes from a mile away. once you step outside your car you feel like your in the jungle already. Also, love the beach and the sea shells. The smell of the beach is great and to feel the sand on my feet is fun too. I also swim at the hotel and its fun to see how long I can hold my breath underwater. sometimes I can also do flips underwater too. My grandma makes me the best lasanga and the best tacos. She made the lasanga with the best tomatoes out there and she had cheese too. She made the best tacos out of really good avocados and great canada dry. Usually I walk on the beach and hear the birds quacking. We also get cuban food and it taste so good every time. There is also a basketball court and I play basketball there. I play random kids there and I always win. Its a place called Melbourne beach. My family is kind of big on baseball and its fun to watch games with my grandma. My other grandma is so nice. Her house has a swimming pool and its fun to swim with her. My grandma takes me shopping to and its fun to go there. She also has a dog that is so cute. Its an old shelter dog that very little, so little that we can fit the dog in a purse. That is my favorite place.
by,
Grant Waugh
Splat Splat, rain falls as the mist covers the city. Sounds of children playing as swings swang. Rain touched my skin as tai chi sang through the air. I touched the ball as children talked. We went to the library as children read. Backpacks swang in the air as children jumped exitingly. A rainy day keeps sad away.
by,
Grant Waugh
Curios is like Greece on a dark day
Curios is like a blank sheet of paper theres so much to fill
Curios is like a sound wave theres so much to fill
Curios is like a grain of sand after a long day at the beach
Curios is like water you have to go with the flow
Curios is like an empty box to fill
Curios is like hope after a long day of rest
Once there was three kids (including me as one of the three kids). Me and my friends went to check on our sience experiment. When we got into our classroom we saw alot of stuff so it took a long time to find our project until we finally found our project. all of us touched the liquid to make sure that it was bubbley enough but then something happend. Once we touched the liquid all we could see was the bottom of our desk. At first we thought that the liquid killed us but then we found out that we were small. I was about two inches. We didn't know what we were going to do. we tried to get out of the room but we were to small. We searched around, how were we going to get out. My friend found an electric cord that we could fit into. Soon we were in the cable. Then the cable lead us to the top of a street. We didn't know why we weren't getting zapped mabye the liquid gave us some imunnity. I walked on the cable till we were on a house. There was a door that we could barely slip under. Momentaraly after we went through the door there was stairs that we went down (we took hours to make it down the stairs) and then we saw the kitchen. We had to climb the kitchen if we were going to get food. There was little handles that we could climb so we got there and there was everything that a little man could eat. Each of us took a peice of bread to eat and once our bellys were full we could take shelter. Right as we were about to take shelter we heard footsteps. "Someones coming" I yelled.
By
Grant Waugh