Cowan shayna
Jasmyn sharif
The
Golden Owell
by Tarah HW Bakiss/
Choishey
OwellAs shayna and myself leave our chimney man, mountanier and lovers behind. We realize there was a very disturbing scene in our past. Men were aiming bombs right at our cars. They were actually trying to kill us. Why would they do that. Why would they disturd the peace and threaten our lives. Bombs were going off all around us almost killing us. I thought they shouldn't do that. There is the war with guns bombs and knives, there are parties , beer, champagne, shopping, parades and victory for all. With each card lied on the table shayna andy and myself can see a wonderfull sight. We can see images right through the crystal ball. Award winning towers of wealth and power. Women of science and arts. Angels sent to help us on our literary journeys lest our honors and glory be stolen away. I reflected on the kings and queens of mankind. As I looked to thepast my future is promising with an old man like grandpa cowan to tutor us on our adventure.
"Look look look"I says to shayna there is love in my future.
"Andy says" yeah its me."
"Ha ha." I say
"William who is william?"says shayna "I don't know maybe you'll meet william at magic school. I can't wait for classes to start. I'm going to be the smartest girl in class."
"Well I realize I'm already the smartest girl in class. The richest and prettiest too."
"Hurry tuggles do more semantic mapping we have to have three hundred pages to satisfy mrs cowan in new york.
Okay okay well write down every thing we see. Hay llook its a shooting star.
I wish william were my new love.he must be a st powerful wizard. Shayna where did you see him. " I ask
" It's all In the crystal ball"says shayna "it'sall I'm the crystal ball."
Well hay I don't know about you but now that the war has passed we are ready for favors, parties, hardwork,story telling and
Jasmyn Sharif
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