Hiku

Hello, My dear friends
I shall greet you with a smile
Come and listen here.

Life

Life is a maze. You may follow an other's path, or walk your own. Going an other's path may be easy. Taking your own will be more worthwhile. You may get lost, or find your way. Taking that chance, you are allowed to do what you want.

Mustang

Mustang

Through the grassy fields I gallop,

Waving my mane.

I am a mustang.

Through fields filled with flowers

I gallop.

My dappled coat shines in the sun

With my white mane and tail softly gliding

Behind me.

My black foal gallops behind me

Happily frisking along

His black eyes filled with happiness and

Excitement.

I stop to graze and my foal joins me.

We take a final trot under the stars that shine

Like diamonds.

I am a mustang.

Wild and free.

Magic Age

Magic. In our day, it's used for entertainment. Most don't believe in it. But some, about 20% of the Earth's people, still believe in magic. No one knows for sure about magic being real, but here is what I think is real. Let me take you back a long time ago, before the dinosaurs. Before the fish. Before the time when ten foot bugs ruled the world. Way, way, back. To the time of mythical creatures. Things like dragons, fairies, mermaids, elves, and unicorns. The magic age.

All the creatures lived a happy life until a big problem happened. Back then, there were ten moons for the Earth. And when nine crashed, bad things began to happen. Volcanoes erupted so often that every two seconds, one hundred animals died. Earthquakes came constantly. Worse of all, the ocean levels rose to be seven trillion feet deep! Most drowned, but some, about three to five hundred, survived. Unicorns hid in secret caves. Dragons turned back into eggs and hid among the rocks. Faires and pegasuses flew to the clouds. Mermaids hid in the depths of the Pacific Ocean. They all fled. And in another two thousand years, they will return and once again, the days of magic will return.

The Galactic Overlord Story

Once, Little Bear was swinging in the secret garden. He dropped his scissors and the Headless Horseman got them. Using George Bush's left arm, he cut the swing. When Little Bear fell, he got in a genetic mixup with the Headless Horseman. Little Bear had no head and George Bush's Left Arm and the Headless Horseman had Little Bear's head and furry ears.

Then, a Galactic Overlord came down and took them to a pizza store on Mars. "Why did you take us here?" they asked. "Because I want to order pizza", he said. "But there is no pizza here", they said. "That's because the pizza is on Pluto." Then, he called the Pizza Guy. "I want to order an extra large cheese pizza. Yes, yes, yes, I want the Hello Kitty doll. OK, bye!"

Then, the Pizza Guy came. He was a hobo. The Galactic Overlord looked at his food. "I wanted a cheese pizza, not an anchovy pizza!" he shouted. Then he looked at his toy. "I wanted the Hello Kitty doll, not the Star Wars collectible." The the Galactic Overlord took them back to Earth.

The End

A following note: This was done as a 2nd grade writing activity, its not supposed to be good.

Ancient Egypt

You walk through the desert, thirsty and tired. The yellow sand blows in your eyes, but you keep going. Then you come upon an oasis and drink the pure, cold water. You are too tired to look around so you spend the night in the shade of a palm tree. When you wake up in the morning, you realize where you are. You see small villages up ahead. You walk through the town, and buy a gold necklace, a few strings of beads, and some nice fruit. As you continue walking, small wooden houses become large, beautiful houses, the structures shining in the sun. In front of a church, you see people praising the Sun God, Re (Rah). You start to see large sculptures of kings and Pharoahs. In front of you, you see the large, grand palace of the pharoah. You think, "this is the best trip ever!"

Florida Beaches

You walk o the beach, slowly watching the gulls fly. You walk into the water and pick up a shell. You take it into the water and pick up a starfish. Then you see a beautiful shell. You take it with you. Off in the distance, you see sailboats and gray dolphins leaping happily among the waves. Silver winds blow softly, lifting kites high in the air. The sun sets in the sky, creating bright colors like a beautiful painting. You sit by the ocean, watching the sunset while admiring shells and other treasures washed up by the sea. The waves roll slowly and softly. They are a dark blue like the evening sky. The sun is almost gone and the stars shine brightly.