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TERROR HOUSE
Once There was a
haunted house.
Its nick name was
The bloody dark house. Nobody would ever go into the
house.Every body knew about the houses ghost that lived in the
house he was a blood sucking ghost. The ghost lived in the
house because he got murderer there. He was murdered there
about 200 years ago. Every full moon every body would hear
him moaning. One day a little kid went inside the
house. He didn’t know about the ghost. He went
up the house and found it very old. He thought he heard
somebody up stairs, so he went up. He found
that moaning was coming from the attic. The little kid was
a little frightened but he was sick of it. He went up to
the attic but he found it empty. But just as he was
leaving a hand grabbed his arm and locked the door the little
kid started crying. The ghost grabbed the little kids neck
and started sucking his blood. The ghost sucked and sucked
until there was no more blood. Then he dropped the
kid’s body in a pile. The kid’s body was
flat. Nobody ever saw the kid
AGAIN.
The Beach House of
Death By:Parker.S
My Dad and Mom were planning to take me to the
old beach house that was passed on to my dad after my
grandfather died mysteriously. He had been staying in that
very beach house when he disappeared. No one found him but
they found marks that glowed with green and red ooze that
stuck to every thing it touched. The weirdest thing was that
some times the ooze would disappear.
The day before we were going to go, my dad got
a call from his boss, Lucas. Lucas was a very happy man and
his voice was as peaceful as a bird singing. But today his
voice was cold and scratchy and made your hair stand up on
its ends. Lucas tolled my dad that he had to get to Miami
Florida to fix some telephone poles that fell down but
nothing hit them. So my dad had to go to Miami Florida and my
mom and me went to that horrible beach house.
I was so disappointed I did not want to go to
that beach house! I slumped in disappointment. I walked
slower and slower. I got to my room and fiddled around and
played with my Harry Potter toys. Then I read my mouthy
magazines of Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. And
after the fifteenth time of me ignoring my mom yelling at me
I yelled at her to be quiet and started to pack with
frustration ignoring again what my mom was saying. Thirty
minutes later I finished packing.
“ So mom, how long is it going to
take to get to the beach house.”
“Two hours, why do you want to
know?”
“Because I want to know if we can
listen to the radio?
“Yes we can but it has to be F.M.,
ok?”
“Ok.” So I cranked up the
music and jammed to the beat! I was listening to 97.1 and the
song was Give Me The Beat Boys. After listening to
the radio for about thirty minutes I started to play 20
Questions the game won every time, its like magic. After the
20 times of loosening to that game I started to play my
Nintendo Ds Light. I played Harry Potter and the Goblet of
Fire. I was trying to fly away from the Hungarian Horn Tail
the object was trying to get the golden egg that has the hint
for the second test. So I flew around the Hungarian Horn Tail
and grabbed the egg. Then my game started to play the theme
song and then it said, ‘ You leveled up to level
Fifty.’ And after all the things the game said I saved
my game and tuned it off. Then I looked out the window and
feel asleep.
When I woke up from my sleep I was at the
beach house and my mom was just finishing putting the
suitcases in the house. I thought of how dreadful that house
was. But I had to deal with for now. So I got my 20 Questions
game and my Nintendo Ds Light and went in the house. I
went to my room and my suitcase was already in my room so I
started to unpack my stuff. I got my book out and put it on a
drawer. Then I got the rest of my stuff out and I put in the
drawers. I grabbed my Nintendo Ds Light and some games and
ran to the nice hot fire that my mom made and started to play
Zelda and the Phantom Hour Glass. In thirty minutes my mom
made an amazing looking stake and mash potatoes. I saverd
every bite of my food.
That night around 10:00 my dad came to the
beach house. He look like heed seen a ghost and haven’t
slept in days. His face was as white and as cold as
Antarctica. And the sages under his eyes look like a dried
purple plum. My mom rushed to him and helped him to a chair
near the fire. I asked him what happen but he would only say,
“leave now.” My mom and I both did not understand
what he meant. My mom thought he was just tiered. But I
thought he was a Zombie because he looked like he was
dead.
That night when I went to bed something
strange was happening the lights flickered off and on. And I
swear I was hearing footsteps but no one was there. And the
weirdest thing was that green and red ooze came out of really
big gashes in the wall. And one minuet the ooze would be
there and another minute it was gone. Then I herd a nock at
the door and my dad said that he would get it and when opened
the door there stood the devil. The devil grabbed my dad by
the neck and stabbed him thru the hart. Then my dad fell down
dead as a stone. I ran and told my mom and she didn’t
believe me and went to the door. I begged her not to but she
did anyway. When she got there the devil brunt her to death.
All that was left was a pile of ash. I ran to the back door
with fret and disbelief that my parents just died. I ran and
ran until I got to the police.
When I told them about it they told me to get
lost. I pleaded with them to help me kill the devil they said
“get lost kid there are people who really need
use!” And then they kicked me out. I didn’t dare
go back.
Fifty years later I blamed myself on what
happened to my parents. And when the devil came to take me
away like my parents. I was ready and I stabbed the devil in
the head with a flaming hot spear and the devil went up in
flames. I killed the devil! I got my revenge and when I died
I didn’t die of grief but died of
happiness.
The End
Jimmy Santana.
6A.
10/11/07.
Pr:7.
My scary story.
One day I was going into my
home with a tree now there was a hole that I did not see it
was so deep I falled into it. Then I was falling so deep it
was I was scare that I was going to die. I was still alive
good I said I called for help, HELP! HELP! But none was
there but I sat saw someone I said hello I gasped he had a
head on his hand by my look he wanted to kill some more he
had a chainsaw it had a name of someone name
“died” omg I said. He was come at me I run run
but he was to fast I hited him by accident he droped his
chainsaw I hited him again he was gaging out blood we where
having a battle he tried to get his chainsaw but I kicked him
he run away I said yeah run away. Help came my mom and dad
where happy to see me. The end.
Single-line
task
By:
Wintana
T he
‘single -line task’ is about a dimension of
lines
Really close to the dot. The line can not touch the
Dot or it won’t work.
This project is
to work on you’re skills and eyesight. Mr. Muir
brought
This up for math
too.
This might be
very useful during high grades,
And may be good
for your coloring.
Hot wheels.
By jimmy.
Ford, humvees, Saturns. Are all hot wheels
cars. Fast and hard like a Saturn ion is blue and the fastest
car alive. The humvee police car is black an has great
durability. Some car are common some are rare.2.0 and
3.0’s are good but it has down sides like the jet treat
3.0 is fast and hard. All hot wheels are good so go get
them.
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Lent Elementary School
5105 SE 97th | Portland, OR 97266
Phone: (503) 916-6322 | Fax: (503) 916-2651