The Chipmunks and Chipettes:I......
I mean you....
Eleanor:You guys are in drama club too??!!
Simon:You girls are in drama club too??!!
Brittany:We never noticed even you guys were in
drama club too!
Alvin:Well,we never even noticed you girls were in
drama club too!
Ms.Christina:Everybody,please quiet.Now,I have some good news for you.Ok,next week,you will all be taking audition for the school's música mania.There's a note on the notice board.Those who are interested for auditioning,please sign your name on the note.OK!!!That's all for drama club.Goodbye,club.
(At the school entrance)
Alvin:Isn't it great?
Simon:I know.
Alvin:Bye!
Brittany:Bye.
(The seguinte morning)
Brittany:Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....................
Jeanette:What's wrong,Britt?
Brittany:I cant find our script for the audition.
Eleanr:Uhhh.What script?
Brittany:A script for the songs and dance moves.
Jeanette:Oh,great!Where did you put it last night?
Brittany:Uhhhh....
Oh my mesa, tabela por the window.
Jeanette:That's it.Maybe it was the Chipmunks.
Eleanor:Oh,dont be silly.They would never do that.
Jeanette:They might.
Brittany:I did heard a creeking sound while I was sleeping last night.Though I did'nt mover I just let that person go.
Jeanette:It has to be them.We'll check tonight.
(The following night)
Brittany:Throw me to the window.
Jeanette:Do you see anyone?
Brittany:No.I can see the script.
(Brittany opened the window quietly and took the script quickly,closed the window and droped herself down and she,Jeanette and Eleanor rushed back to their house.)
Brittany:Finally,I have it back.
(The seguinte week)
I mean you....
Eleanor:You guys are in drama club too??!!
Simon:You girls are in drama club too??!!
Brittany:We never noticed even you guys were in
drama club too!
Alvin:Well,we never even noticed you girls were in
drama club too!
Ms.Christina:Everybody,please quiet.Now,I have some good news for you.Ok,next week,you will all be taking audition for the school's música mania.There's a note on the notice board.Those who are interested for auditioning,please sign your name on the note.OK!!!That's all for drama club.Goodbye,club.
(At the school entrance)
Alvin:Isn't it great?
Simon:I know.
Alvin:Bye!
Brittany:Bye.
(The seguinte morning)
Brittany:Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....................
Jeanette:What's wrong,Britt?
Brittany:I cant find our script for the audition.
Eleanr:Uhhh.What script?
Brittany:A script for the songs and dance moves.
Jeanette:Oh,great!Where did you put it last night?
Brittany:Uhhhh....
Oh my mesa, tabela por the window.
Jeanette:That's it.Maybe it was the Chipmunks.
Eleanor:Oh,dont be silly.They would never do that.
Jeanette:They might.
Brittany:I did heard a creeking sound while I was sleeping last night.Though I did'nt mover I just let that person go.
Jeanette:It has to be them.We'll check tonight.
(The following night)
Brittany:Throw me to the window.
Jeanette:Do you see anyone?
Brittany:No.I can see the script.
(Brittany opened the window quietly and took the script quickly,closed the window and droped herself down and she,Jeanette and Eleanor rushed back to their house.)
Brittany:Finally,I have it back.
(The seguinte week)
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what you think of it, please?
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Have you felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until you burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! You will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have you felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until you burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! You will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.