Cake Baking YEAH!!!
I'm going to bake a cake today!!. Hope it turns out good :D. It's for a party my parents are hosting at our house. I'll have no one to talk to wahhhh :( Comment on your favorite kind of cake.
Hi I'm Maddy a 12 year old book worm I love to read and write.
I'm going to bake a cake today!!. Hope it turns out good :D. It's for a party my parents are hosting at our house. I'll have no one to talk to wahhhh :( Comment on your favorite kind of cake.
2 years earlier.... Jet woke up in a daze how long had it been sense the figures had come. Where was he. And when. "You finally woke up" said the agent. "Where am I and what time is it?" Jet asked.
Okay so i just got a new puppy named Delilah. She's a gray dapple horse of a miniature size. Blue eyes shine with a curious light. But no horse she is with her tail a wag.
Hey um well sense I haven't got a lot of people to like the first 12 years I might not write it any more but if you want me to just comment on this.
Madison was walking to school. This was her first day of second grade. She had her new purple backpack and matching lunch box. She was ready for anything, at least that's what she thought.
Valentines O valentines you sweet holiday. Your day is full of wonder In a scarlet sort of way. But a bitter sweet end to your day. See you next pink holiday..
At the age of 5 Madison like all little girls wanted to get married with a prince and live in candy castle. But none of that would ever happen. "She's perfect" the cloaked figure said.
Now that I'm 9, I've figured out most things. Like the hiding the food that you dislike works well until you have to do something with it.
So as I was saying my mother believed that this wasn't the best school for me. Ok I have to admit I had some interesting times. Like when this guy came in threatening the lunch ladies with a water...
So I know I've only been writing poems/quotes so I felt like switching it up. I Delilah Raine am not one bit normal...Like at all. So blah blah blah I have the greatest memory the world has ever...
My eyes sparkle with a loving glow. I look for my home with my tail a wag who am I?.
My frames are black with many roses I sit atop a freckled face who am I?.
One of my favorite poems by Marianne Williamson ''Our greatest fear Is not that we are inadequate but that we are powerful.'' To see the rest just look it up on google.
You know if you are a shy person who is a quiet kid in school. Your writing can show you out and help other shy talented people..
One of the many joys about life is the people. I couldn't live without them..
My greatest fear is that I will be judged, broken or shot down for being special. But that hasn't stopped me yet..