STREAM OF CONSCIOUSNESS

WELL THERE ARE MANY THINGS IN MY MIND. I REMEMBER WHEN I WAS ABOUT 9 YEARS OLD IT WAS THE MOMENT WHEN I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO BE AN ACTOR FROM NICK. IT STARTED WHEN I WAS AT SCHOOL AND I DID A PLAY, THE PLAY WAS CALLED "ROBBERY IN ELDEN." IT WAS ABOUT A LITTLE BOY THAT WAS ONLY HAPPY WHEN WAS KILLING PEOPLE OR HURTING THEM. ONE DAY HE DECIDED TO START ROBBING A STORE AND SELLING THE PRODUCTS HE MADE. HE WENT TO A GARAGE WHERE HE SAID THEY WILL BUY HIS STUFF AND TWICE AS MUCH. THEY LEADED HIM INTO A UNDERCOVER. THEY TOOK HIM TO JAIL AND HE WAS ASHAME ABOUT HIMSELF.

WELL THE NEXT DAY THEY SHOWED UP TO SCHOOL SAYING IF "BRYAN" WAS THERE. THE POLICE CAME UP TO ME SAYING YOUR GOING TO JAIL BECAUSE WHAT YOU DID KILLING PEOPLE AND HURTING THEM. I NOTICED THAT WHAT I DID IN THE PLAY IT WAS TRUE. I WAS SCARED ABOUT WHAT WAS GOING TO HAPPEN TO ME I RAN AWAY FROM THE POLICE WHEN I CROSSED THE STREET I GOT CRASH AND I WOKE UP SCARED? I WAS SO HAPPY IT WAS ONLY A DREAM

Found Poem

I FEEL ABOUT YOU AS THE
OAKS FEEL SQUIRRELS YOU
SHAKE ME MOMENTARY
NOTING YOU DO CAN END
MY GROWTH THE LOSS OF
LIMBS TIPS TWINGS IS NOT
FATAL. THERE ARE THOSE
WHO LIVE CLOSER TO MY
CARE THEY ARE STRONG
YOU ARE TOO WEAK TO BE
TRUSTED THE WEAK ATTACK
RANDOMLY OVERREACT
LIVE IN CONSTANT DEFENSE
OF IMAGARY BLOWS
YOU SHOULD HIBERNATE
THIS WINTER TRY TO FIND A DEN BECARFUL YOUR
FUR IS DULL YOUR EYES
REDDENING YOU MAY
SOON STARVE IF YOU
DON'T SLEEP I SHOULD KNOW I STILL SOMETIMES
LET GREY FOR COVER MY
BARK I STILL DREAM OF HIDING THANK GOD I
HAVE VISEN TOO TALL

W.G.A

Well i was really excited when Mr.Fred came to our class because, Ms. Erudite had told us that he was going to come in our class and talk about ghost stories. when she said that i thought to myself maybe he is going to come in here and tell us about his life and how he has expirence everything about ghost. when he came in our class he was alright he told us who he was and why was he here for. He was here because he thought that he could make us write a script (play) with in two weeks. we were acting the first days and watching some part of a movies that we had acted.

A week after it was show time Mr. Rapport had us doing our scripts and homework. Out of all the students in the class which are twenty five, only four or six people had done it. Fred was mad and he had all the right to be because only four,six students commidite to the work and struggle to do all his work. I had done all my work and everything, we didnt have the computers that day so i wrote my script in paper that day i was exsausted from my football practice so i was heading home i was in the bus when oi got home i ate did homework and then showered. I always fix my cloth and stuff for the next day when i was looking for my backpack i couldnt find it i had noticed that when i got out the bus i left my backpack behind.

The next day when i showed up to class i had explained what had happen to me and why i lost my backpack. He looked at me that he didnt care he rolled his eyes, when he did that i was trying to do my work again but i guess it didnt work out for me, so i just gave up on it and didnt do anything of it. I just wanted to thank and say sorry to him for me not finishing his homework and for him taking his time and wanting to help us for our future and getting us a schollarship to a good collage.