This blog is about the adventure of books and the mystical magical worlds they take you on. When thinking of he word book what comes across my mind is a mystery screaming to be solved, a poem asking to be read. A tragedy dying to be opened, a novel wishing to glanced at. I believe that a world without books is a world without air! So hold on to your hats, and grab on for the reads of your life!
Wednesday, November 20, 2013
Character Change
*spoilers.* This blog post is about some notes I took on my book, "Watership Down." I like it, but it's REALLY slow moving. There are lots of unnecessary descriptions, and lots of scenes with no conflict. The characters all have clear wants. I can state automatically that they want to live in a happy warren. But with no conflict, its hard to keep your attention. This might just be me, sense I'm more of a, "Hunger Games," kind of girl. It's hard for me to withstand books that are irritatingly descriptive. But I can handle, "Of Mice and Men."I actually loved that one. But in my opinion, this book tends to be EXTREMELY slow moving. But I do like the book. It's about a warren of bunnies that are happy until one bunny named Fiver senses a bad thing that's to happen. His sister trusts him and a couple friends go on an adventure to find a warren. First they find a warren, but there are lots of bunnies there. Life seems ok, how evert hey soon discover it's all a snare! So they set off to find a new one. They finally find one, and they also find Caption Holly of their old warren half dead. She explains that men with poisonous gas invaded their old warren, and that the gas made everyone crazy. They began killing each other, but Holly escaped. They want to make a new warren, but they didn't bring any doe's. So now they are off to find does.
Wednesday, November 13, 2013
Chloe Ivey Memoir
707 ELA
It
was the third day of 3rd grade, and the boys had once again said,
“You can’t play kickball, you’re a girl.” I was sick and tired of the boys
being so sexist. So right there, I walked away. It was a nice day. It felt like
summer. A lady walked past the playground with a cup of coffee. Ah, I love the
smell of coffee. I walked toward her because I had nothing better to do. I
closed my eyes taking in the incredible smell, when I bumped into a tall girl.
“Oh!” she said in surprise. “Hey, sorry!” I said. “That’s ok. I’m Mattie.” She replies.
“Walk with me.” And so I did. “So, where is your gang?” I cocked my head at
Mattie. “What?” I questioned. “You know, the gang of girls you hang out with at
recess?” I looked at Mattie blankly. Then in realization I responded, “Oh they
are the guys. I mean used to be the guys. They started getting all odd and told
me I can’t play with them.” “Oh goodie!” Mattie cried in excitement. “What?” I
said. “You’re my new project. I’m going to teach you how to be a girl!” she
exclaimed. “Ok” I shrugged.
…
I
was walking to my desk. The room was empty, and Mattie was waiting to give me
another lesson on how to be a girl. It was fun. So far I learned about webkinz,
nail polish, hairstyles, babies, American Girl Dolls, and Disney Channel. Then
I saw a girl observing me from a distance.
She
had skin as dark chocolate, with creamy brown eyes. She had locks as beautiful
as a night sky. She had long slim legs, and had her head cocked watching me.
She was like an eagle. Then she walked away. “What a pretty girl.” I said to
myself, and then continued to gather my things.
…
“Come
on, Chloe.” Kelly said, using a nasally tone on my name, “I don’t want to be
late for recess.” Once we got downstairs, we met up with Mattie. “Hey Kelly.”
Now that Kelly was around, we stopped the lessons. Kelly was “the new girl.” I
glared longingly at the boys, recalling the days before they decided a girl
wasn’t a suitable playmate. Or that Kelly never showed up. “Ok, Chloe, lets
play hide and seek.” This time when she said my name is sounded forced and
disgusting. Like she despised each syllable. “You and Mattie hide and I will
find you.” she blinked at Mattie. I shrugged. “Starting in 1, 2 now!” Mattie
and me laughed and ran. I hid behind the chairs, and I waited. And waited. And
waited, and waited. After what felt like forever I stood up and a gentle breeze
helped me move my bangs out of the way. I saw them laughing and I felt a tear
run down my rosy cheek. By the end of lunch my warm sweater sleeve was soaked with
tears. I ran inside.
I was sitting across the room doing
a stare off at Ms. Alex. “Ms. Ivey is there an issue!?! Dark blue veins were
popping out of her neck. Sweat was dripping down my face onto my red sweater.
It was so hot in there. Kelly was next to me; wearing a short pastel colored
skirt I envied so much. But how was she not cold? “Ms. Alex I can assure you me
and Chloe are good friends. We don’t fight at all. If anything, we are
sisters!” Ms. Alex glared at me, then looked at Kelly. “Kelly you may leave
now. Ms. Ivey, on the other hand, will spend the remaining lunch time with me.”
Kelly got up and left. “Ivey, I don’t want to hear about your problems unless
or bleeding. Now go eat at your desk alone and think about what you have done.
…
I
gathered my things. I was walking to lunch, wearing jeans and a green tank top.
My old friend, David, stopped me. “Hey,” he said. “Hi,” I responded. “Sorry we
excluded you last year. Can you forgive us?” “Sure” I simply said. “So I hear
you entered girl world. What was it like?” “Miserable. There were all these
rules, and stupid thinks you can and can’t do. Plus this dumb girl, Kelly,
bullied me. She took my ex-best friend away from me. I’m glad to be one of the
boys again.” David and I went back and forth talking all day. And now I don’t
care what people think of me and I can identify bullying when I see it. I know
who to stay away from now. And if anything, I'm thankful she bullied me.
Because she molded me into who I am today.
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
On Watership Down
I am currently reading, “ On Watership Down.” It’s an
excellent book about rabbits. But the author had some struggle publishing it. I
found this incredible. It is really interesting. I also love the character
Fiver. He seems so incident, but he is exposed to so much dangers. I also
always thought of rabbits of innocent creatures. But while reading this book I
realized there are horrors in the rabbit world too.
The book
actually began as a simple car trip story with the author’s daughters. They
said, “That’s too good of a story to go to waste.” And several times when
reading a real story he would say, “I could write a better book then this!” and
one day, he actually did. But he had difficulty getting it published. Every publisher
he took it too said that his book was too babyish for adults because of the
bunnies, and too mature for young children. Finally, he found a publisher and
bam! His book is such a big hit now.
I love
Fiver foe multiple reasons. I like how he can see the future and help those
that believe him. He avoided his friends from getting killed in their old
warren. Men came in and put poison gas and made the rabbits go crazy. They began
to kill each other because of the poison gas making them go crazy.
Some of the
crazy things that happened in the book are the men that poisoned the rabbits. What’s
worse is that because of the gas they became crazy and killed each other. And Fiver
barely avoided the situation because of his ability to see the future.
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