well im doing my next blog but boring. well actualy im not doing a story. well i am but not really big. i cant wait for christmas.itll be fun. this green is kinda seethrough isnt it. and my story is called. the haunted house on hallaween.
once there was a kid who made a story of a haunted house. and he shouldnt because it actualy came true let me tell you all about it. once a kid named sam. who likes to tell scary stories made 1 up of a hauntd house on hallaween.once there was a kid named sam once saw a haunted house and ringed the door bell and the door opened it was an old lady. she gave him a candy and said
best candy on it. and he ate some and then the next day he turne into a werwolf and it actualy said werwolf candy and he stayed a werolf forever. the end he said to his friends.he shouldnt of.
sad the the guys name was sam because that was his name and on hallaween night he came to same haunted house and same lady she gave him the candy and he ate some and turnd into a werwolf. the next once he found a cure he never told ghost stories again. the end im not gonna write another blog cause that was long.bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.

well here i am in the boring sitting place. im gonna write two more since i missed a lot.im gonna clean my room ater this. cause its so messy from birthday presents.cause i just had a birthday.
and like three days ago i got my ears pierced.i cant wait for trick (or) treating.im gonnna do a story in the next two. and have them color.byyy.

well its boring but i do it anyway.and arwen are new ferret keeps biting me on the feet she has a thing for that and itsANoYING.cant get any worse or i spoke to soon. after this i have to go to bed so ill try to do it as slow as possible.but i just like to get over with it. this my smallest one because im stopping now.by.

well here i am. i might be famous for this. thatd be cool if i got to be famous for that.well writting these storys are fun. and if id be famous for this i would just be freaked.well im bored to death.
and what is B Kerri. i am wearing a dog shirt.audiance. give her a hand cause here she is. its the
kerri.i wish i was a ferret.why did the monkey cross the road. i dont know.it was the chickens day off.about myself. i love swimming. i hate mushrooms. my favorite color is orange. my favorite lunch is macaroni and cheese with coke and fruit that is poma granit.and love drawing.
well by p.s i dont know why i did a small by so redo bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.

well here i am doing blog. without much enthusiasm. and i just read the last of my goosbumps yesterday night. from the library i got 7 of them this time. my goal is to get goosebumps every time i go to the library.well im gonna write another story.
karin the painter.

once there lived a girl named karin who loves to paint a lot.whatever she paints comes to life. once she was painting a cup of coffee to wake her up to the bright outside. she spreaded her bed. then got dressed.then made a picture of herself and wanted it to stay there in the paper just to be normal. she knew someyone that could help her friend. all she had to do was get someyone to be nice to her and that was the cure. so she found her friend from work outside. karin fell down so she would be nice to her and lend her a hand.and she did. then whenever she painted something it wouldent come to life and she lived happily ever after the end