October 20, 1939
Hi, My name is Jennifer Smith.
I have 9 siblings. I used to have 10.
The 10th died. His name was
Bobby. He got trapped in the house when
the storm was going and because
of that we have to go to California.
When we get there we are going
to have a funeral for Bobby. R.I.P.
Bobby. California is my new home.
I promised Zeus to laugh slowly or he would
Strike me across the sky with his
Lighting bolt and leave me on a
Deserted island. The phony ant
Makes fun of me when I laugh
slowly. I scare him off with my
mouthful of bees. Ouch ! The
bees stung me. Now I have blue teeth!
Have beautiful blue teeth !
I am beautiful.
I am wondering about the future.
I am hearing cars beeping.
I see people.
I want peace.
I am pretty.
I pretend I’m famous!
I feel joy.
I touch fabric.
I worry about the world ending!
I cry when I'm upset.
I am amazing!