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By: Andres

My name is Jr. I was the only ant that didn’t find any food so I kept looking. I was looking for about a day at last the bull dog ant colony was fed with a very large pizza. After that I found lots and lots of great food , I found so many food the colony had enough for 2-3 years.

I became the king the big enchilada the overlord of ants. After that happened I took over the world and we forced humans underground. The roaches wanted to get in war with us! Then the roaches found out that they are the only living things that can survive a nuclear war.

They were using lemons to get us all twitchy. So we used little. So we used little war tanks that throw nails. I was sent to disable the bomb. There was a lot of them guarding it so I threw a grenade with roach poison they all suffocated. I put on a gas mask then a little plane threw a tear grenade near me. I went to disable the bomb. There was going to be small explosion I took hummer and went to an airport witch was a picnic. I got a tiny plain and let the roaches try to disable the small explosion, the bomb blew up and the ants won the war.

Mutated Halloween

By:Andres

One Halloween there was a boy that wanted a costume of “ The grim reaper”. But little did he know that the costume he wanted was cursed and the reaper stole your soul and took over him. The next day he had the money to buy it so he bought it and that night he put it on. He was feeling the grate evil that was growing within him. On Halloween night, the reaper caught up to some kids and turned them into real monsters the first was a wolf he grew a second jaw the second was an alien he grew a second head and the last was Frankenstein he grew a brain.

Every one was turned into those creatures. There was only one survivor the survivor was “Zawg.” zawg is a super natural recourse from another dimension. zawg and the reaper started to fight. Grim needed help so he opened the door to hell. Then all the dead came to life and killed zawg. But zawg came back to life and got acid.

It killed everyone but it just made the reaper stronger. At the end zawg’s hand was cut off and then he got a chainsaw and put it as his hand. He charged at the reaper and cut off his head. Suddenly “Spawn” came out of the underworld and took zawgs head

Island Ritual By: Andres

He decided to do a ritual in an island where there were ghost. He needed to ride a canoe to the island. He got there and an arrow hit him in the arm. He saw he was being chased by dolphin Indians. Their power was beyond my wildest imagination. They were all against him. He hid between two rocks. When a man with glasses gave him advice. The man said to summon his ancestors and he did. The ancestors hel Friends

By Andres

9/25/03

Friends are evil lions

Friends are dangerous sharks

Friends are good people

Friends is thick wood

Friends are skinny pencils

Friends are giant elephants

Fiends are tiny bugs

Friends are wiggly paper

Those are my friends.

ped him and that’s my story.

Lulling By: Andres

One day I woke up there was noise everywhere ‘ cause there was a party. I imagined that I had powers to make them go to sleep so I pointed my fingers to them and said go to sleep very quietly. Suddenly they all went to sleep. I thought it was a dream so I shot my self in the leg so I can wake up. But it wasn’t a dream and I blew off my leg.

Heat By: Andres Heat is as burning as the earths core heat is as burning as 50 suns heat is as hot as all the deserts in the world heat is as hot as all the cores in the galaxy heat is as hot as all the volcanoes in the world heat is as hot as 500 mill. lightning volts heat is like hell and that my poem about heat

What are you cooking By: Andres I was in the dessert I had no food or water. I saw a snake it was in the little bit of shade that there was in the evil dessert. I picked it up slowly and then I bit off his head. I cleaned a rock and then I cooked the snake. Like I didn’t know if I killed it right I got a rabbit and made it bite the snake it didn’t die. It was as good as eating tender juicy chicken. I took another bite and I said it is so good I could eat a million of them. I saw armies of a bunch of animals. I thought they were going to save me so I hugged one but it was my Imagination and it was cactus. I was thirsty so I got water from the cactus and that’s my story.

Survival By: Andres

Survival is as hot as the dessert

Survival is as cold as the arctic

Survival is as hard as a rock

Survival is as difficult as math

Survival is as soft as a pillow

Survival is as rough as war

Survival is as sweet as victory