Sleepy Hollow

There she was sitting there were she always sat, looking at the board and paying a lot of attention. The minute I saw her I knew she was the one. I decided to ask to marry but I didn’t know what she would say. What if she says no, that would be so embarrassing and why  would she want to be a with a recluse guy like me.  I decided just to proceed and ask her to marry me. I gave it my best shot, I tried the best lines but it didn’t work, it left me very despondent. I went again and entreated her to marry me, but she still said no.

The next day was weird. The affable Katrine came up to me and asked me to come to her party with her friends. When she walked away I saw one of my students named Brom Bones just staring at Katrina. Brom Bones was very irascible, each time I got close to Katrina he would get very mad. I knew I had to give a good impression because if I was competing against Brom Bones, I would have no chance to get Katrina.

When I reached to the party I made sure I smelled and looked good. I tried again approaching her but she made up her mind about not marring me. I knew she was the one, I really thought I could woo her. As I left her house I saw this dark black shadows following me. Soon I saw a person with no head riding a horse also known as “the Headless Horse Man” running after me. Could it be

could it be that the ghost of the headless horseman was chasing me. I ran as fast as I could, but his none headed body kept on haunting me. Running away from him made me become very tremulous. Before I knew it I was lying on the floor without my hat about to die.

My Brother's Glove

My brother Bob had a left-handed glove; he got it when we went to the Dodger vs. Yankee game. As our dad worked for the agency that sponsored the Dodger vs. Yankee game, so we got passes to the pre-game. Bob always admired Jackie Robinson in his previous games, I saw them talking and interacting. Bob told him that he loved to play baseball and he was left handed same as him. I saw Jackie taking out his glove and giving it to Bob as a gift. Bob loved to play baseball and he was really excited that he got the glove. When we reached home he rushed to get a green ink pen to write his poems on the glove. He wrote on the glove because if he got bored on the field he would read the poems that he had written. He would use it for every game he played. The glove he had on was his lucky charm, he would always win the game if he was playing with that glove.

He was a red headed boy who never got mad at anyone. Whenever I bothered him, he never used to get mad. Like the time when a kid in a bike role over his foot, he did not get mad in fact he forgave him and walked away.

In Maine in July 18, 1946 he died by a decease called leukemia, but right before he died he gave me his glove, obviously its old, scraped and dirty. From a tan color it became a light beige color. I could even still see the poems he wrote in each finger with his green ink pen. For me it was just a piece of junk but to him it was like a golden rock, he carried it wherever he went. 

  He was younger than me but he acted more mature than I did. I thought I would become crazy the day he died because I loved him a lot, so I kicked and broke all the windows in the garage.

We had a very special bond, even though I used to bother him a lot he always forgave me and loved me. He has left me but I will never forget him, I will always remember him.

Jamestown Letter

November 19, 1608

Dear Queen Elizabeth,  

Your Majesty, sure you would want to know what is happening here in Jamestown as you financed it. I have very pivotal information for you; I wanted to tell you about our journey coming here to Jamestown. First of all I would like you to know that we are the first permanent settlers in Jamestown, we all want riches but there was a big problem.

Finding an imperative solution is what we needed Mam. A guy named John Smith had an idea. “He who does not work does not eat”. We paid for our slaves so they could work for us. They are making all of us to look for food gingerly. We all hope we could find some food everyday so we could eat.

A very important person is John Rolfe; he started and encouraged the first cash crop, the tobacco. The House of Burgesses was the first example of a representative government. One of the representatives was Burges; he didn’t have things planned and was very spontaneous. He always had a sour disposition and getting worried for small problems. A lot of people thought he was very guile even my self, but the way the Jamestown colony has improved I don’t think that anymore. This is what happened in Jamestown since we settled here, please send me a response as soon as possible.

George

My Killer Servant

     I knew it; I knew he hated my eye, each and every moment he gingerly came into my room trying to poke my eye while I simulated asleep. The only reason I knew he was there was because every 30 minutes he would get dehydrated and get some water to drink. He was a mad man but he did take care of me, the minute I got glaucoma he stopped caring and started hating my eye. I always thought he would kill me earlier by electrifying me. He always carried a full inventory of knifes, hammers, and revolvers.

     Every night at 12 sharp he used to come to my room and try to kill me or try to break my eye. At first it was very scary but after a while knew it was him and what he was trying to do. He never tried to kill me in a cursory; he liked to do it slowly. Day by day it just became spookier, there was one day where I cladded my self before going to sleep so if he tried to stab me, there wouldn’t be much damage.

     There were many times when he tried to stab me or hurt me but it failed but once stabbed me in the leg, soon an abrasion came by time.  He was endeavoring to kill me or hurt me, he never succumbed. Every night he would give me  gruesome, knowing that he would be standing by my door every night. I was  hundred percent sure he was trying to kill me so i went to all my close my neighbor. They all corroborated by telling me they saw a man enter my room every night.

     My neighbors surmised something was wrong so they all called the police, but by that time he already killed me, he already stabbed me till I made a grimace he wanted.                                                                           

My Day

I am tensed!!! I don't know what to write about, I think I did better in the basketball try-outs than on Monday. It was fun but it was really tiring, at least now I am in bed and finished writing this blog.