The instructor said,
Go home and write
a page tonight.
And let that page come out of you---
Then, it will be true.
I wonder if it's that simple?
I am thirteen, soon to be fourteen , Hispanic , born in Miami.
I went to school in Tamarac, then here, in Coconut Creek
I like trips, while others like to stay here,
It is a twenty minute commute to my house,
I plop only my bean bag, and write this page,
I feel, the warming presence of my room.
I see the and hear the positivity of the people around me.
I wonder what people think ‘bout me.
I like drive things that makes power
The feeling of the wind on my face is soothing .
I interact with my colleagues, in many ways .
The color of my page would be many colors.
because of my many interests. I am a student, son, a friend, and a brother
I learned from you and you changed the way i think You are a huge part of me
This is my paper for English B