Drafts+theresa63

Recall a time in your own life when you made a promise that was difficult to keep. Tell how this relates to the promise Billy made to his dogs. Do you admire Billy for his efforts to keep the promise?
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Remember these postings are public. Make sure you respond to both questions above! || It was very hard for me to keep a secert that my friend told me his real name,I wanted to tell but I knew I couldn't.

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People from all over the world have heard of the lachness monster, but not very many people care for it but others come to oooooo and awe. This monsters name is Bob. All Bob wanted to do was live in peace in his under water world. One day he craved chocolate,so he came out of water and stole some dark chocolate from a young boy.After one bite Bob realized he loathed it. He spit it out and then recoiled he never wanted that kind of chocolate again.Chocolate was enchanting him.At night he would only dream about fascinating chocolate. He raved it. When him and his best friend Charlie went to the under water cafe' Charlie was sick of Bob's beastly behaver to chocolate. It was almost as if he raved it. A few days later a small goldfish came swimming past him. Bob stopped him. The fish started screaming and yelling, he was the opposite of affable.He gave bob a contempt look. Bob didn't know even what he did.Out of nowhere the small fish started yelling "YOU SHOULD WATCH WHERE YOU SPIT HUGE PIECES OF CHOCOLATE!"Bob was getting aa short flash back but it got inturupted "YOU ALMOST KILLED MY WIFE!" Bob has relized he must have spit the desusting piecee of chocolate on the small fish's home.Bob was feeling detestable. His long jurney for the ultimate piece of choclate waas nomore,but he jumped upabove water just to find one last piece. He got one little bite of chocolate from a small girl in a pink dress and pink hat. The chocolate soaked in his mouth it melted.His taste buds sprung up he came back up to the shore and the people left pieces of chocolate all along the beach for him. All Bob's life he had a piece of chocolate for every happy momet. 1253199918125319991812531999181253199918125319991812531999181253199918125319991812531999181253199918125319991812531999181253199918125319991812531999181253199918125319991812531999181253199918125319991812531999181253199918125319991812531999181253199918user:theresas63 I'm From...Billy Collman by~Theresa S.~

I'm from hunting with hounds and adventuring by myself I'm from helping my pa with work I'm from catching coons with my traps to selling them in my grandpa's store I'm from 3 little sister I'm from delious candy like horehound I'm from trying new drinks like sweet strawberry pop I'm from the misty Ozark Moutains or Illions I'm from collecting black berries with bare hands to betting with the Prichard boys I'm from no shoes on my bright red scrached and scarred feet I'm from getting homeschooled by my mother I'm frrom loving and protecting my dogs I'm from playing with my best friend ;Grandpa

My small orange room is my own little place where no one can bug me, tell me what to do or even tell me to turn my loud pounding music down.
=== The room I call my own is made up of imagination, dreams and bright colors. While the music comes splashing out of the laptop I sit on my white with pink,orange,green,blue,yellow and tirquese comfoter that lays apon my queen sized bed. ===

I love my room.
I never want to say goodbye Saying goodbye leaves a hole in my heart Being sad makes me cry

But saying Hello is just the start when