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Blog Post #5

Unicorn Rescue Society In The Book: What is this book about?  A new kid, Elliot was nervous about starting a new school. His anxiety compounded once he realized that his first day, was also field trip day. On the bus he quickly befriended a girl named Uchenna. They were in for quite an adventure as they traveled through the Pine Barrens escorted by a strange man, Professor Fauna. On their journey, they encountered a mythical creature called a Jersey Devil. They thought they got rid of the Jersey Devil on the trail but soon discovered it had followed them back to the bus. After losing it, they were forced to ask Professor Fauna for help. At the end of the book Professor Fauna reveals that he is the head of a secret organization designed to protect mythical creatures. He invites Elliot and Uchenna to join the organization an experience the adventure of a lifetime! Who's telling the story?  Narrator What does the author want me to know?  The auth...

Blog Post #4

Question #1: How would you describe the best reading experience you could possibly have? I pulled the blanket above my waist as the cool fall breeze gently passed over me. The sun was tucked perfectly away behind the large puffy clouds, allowing the perfect amount of light to peek through. Sounds of the rustling leaves tickled my ears as I turned each page. Everything was so still and quiet. It was never like this in the city! Reading on the porch at my grandparents farm is my favorite place to read. As a child, I didn't appreciate the things that "the country life" had to offer, but as an adult, it has become one of my favorite things. I love reading when I'm alone. I enjoy being able to focus on the words, uninterrupted. I'm a cozy reader! I love quilts (they are my obsession) and nothing makes me happier than snuggling under my favorite quilt with a good book. Question #2: How would you describe your very best writing experiences? My best writing exper...

Blog Post #3- Slice of Life

The alarm on my phone was blaring its obnoxious, repetitive tune. I put my head under my pillow and blindly searched the nightstand with my fingers until I was able to reach the buttons on the side of my phone to shut it off. After running through my list of excuses for staying in bed thirty more minutes, I decided it was finally time to get up. I trudged over to the shower and stepped in. The warm water gently caressed my face and unglued my sticky eyes. This momentary delight was soon interrupted by thoughts of the day’s mile long, to-do list. After showering, I walked up the stairs and quietly tiptoed over to my son’s bedside. I stood there for a moment studying his perfectly round face. I love the way his eye lashes curl and the way he pouts his little lips when he is asleep. It amuses me that he rests his head on top of his hands, folded together as if he’s in prayer. If you didn’t know any better, you might’ve thought he was an angel. Well… aside from the fact that ...