I, Monica Baltazar was born, on February 16th, 1978 in Irapuato, Guanajuato Mexico. I came to the United States to have better opportunities and to improve my living conditions. I worked in a restaurant and that’s where, I meet Cesar Gonzalez. We were young and naive which resulted in my pregnancy. I moved in with him because, I wanted my children to have a paternal figure in his life.
They went into his house and tried to kill him, but Mr. Pellen had a knife. So he called my Aunt Helen. She came ASAP, but the gnomes escaped and started to go around the world! Mr. Pellen acted fast.
Lucy says I saw what took Jacob last night from my window. It was that creepy scarecrow from the apple farm it grabbed him right out of his bed and stuffed him in a bag. Lucy's mother Kylee says to lucy there is no scarecrow coming alive it is impossible. you were just dreaming it you need to stop watching horror movies before you go to bed. But mom I wasn't watching horror movies last night said, Lucy.
Summary: The website discusses about the civil war. It tells about Their villages were attacked mostly at night. The boys, some as young as 4 years old, ran into the surrounding forest (girls were more likely to have escaped or died with their parents, or have been enslaved).
The Ash family and the other residents find themselves at the center of the horrible epidemic. Project Eden has chosen the Flats residents as their first Guinea pigs for their new deadly virus. Sick, the first novel in the series opens with Daniel Ash waking up late in the night to cries coming from his daughter’s room. As he walks briskly down the hallway, he hopes that it is all but a nightmare and that his daughter would be back to sleep after a few comforting words from him.
My younger brother and I rushed into the bedroom and jumped onto the bed near where my mom was ironing. Instantly the iron dropped on my left arm, leaving an immense scar that resembles an hourglass. I screamed at the top of my lungs so loud that the neighbors next door could hear me. My mom immediately grasped the iron and took it off my arm. She put ointment and ice packs on where the iron fell while soothing me.
From the time I was four years old to around eight years old, I visited my great aunt and grandparents who lived in Canada for a week or two each summer. Among the memorable experiences of these short trips are: squealing and smiling as I fed ducks near my grandparents house, staring up at the ceiling of the local swimming pool as I floated on my back through the “lazy river”, turning my head away from the television screen in terror while watching movies that I was without a doubt too young to be watching (Needful Things based off the Stephen King novel being a great example of this), and learning about insects and other creepy, crawly creatures at the local bug zoo. Throughout the yearly visits to this strange version of a zoo, my favorite
Later that evening when my parents were putting my younger siblings Anna and Michael to bed I heard a “crash” just outside our house, I sprinted to the window to see what it was and I found that it was the roof to our animal barn! “Mom, Dad come quick!” I Yelled
"I had the knife. I killed Bob"(Hinton 165). This quote is about how he killed one of the Soc’s and is talking to Ponyboy about this. This is a major conflict because if they got caught they would have to go to jail or an all-boys home. Also because they had to run away to a church in Windrixville to escape from the cops.
Houston Have you ever been to Houston?I did last year when I visited my grandma’s house. When I was in Houston it was full of fun things to do. I asked my mother,”Which house are we going to first?”My mom responded,”Matagorda it’s six hours away,so go to sleep. ”so
So it all started it out when I was born. My birth mom was doing drugs when she was pregnant. She gave birth to a little boy who was born with a drug addiction. Thankfully and sadly my mom could not keep me. She could not keep me because they did not want me to be affected by the drugs she was doing even more.
I stepped out of the black, imposing vehicle and into the freezing wind. I shivered as it cut through my thick jacket like knives. As the car pulled away and began to disappear, I began my trek towards the building in which I would begin my mission: the insane asylum. No one knew what went on in there, not even the government, which was why they sent me to find out. It was a rather mysterious place, where the air was cold, no light ever shone from the few windows placed on the building, all was silent, and you always felt as if you were being watched.