Hybrid Fan-fiction

Anna, Elsa, and Olaf all in the ice castle in Norway. They had just moved there after Anna and Elsa got married. They decided to bring their pet snowman, Olaf, with them on the trip. They were told the house was built on an old war site, but they didn't think anything of it. After they got everything put into place in the house it was already time to go to sleep. So they decided to go to sleep in their first night at the new house.  They had a nice peaceful night and woke up in the morning refreshed.  That’s when Anna freaked out for the first time. Her keys were on the floor. She was certain it was a ghost so she wanted to get cameras installed to find the ghost. Elsa thought this was crazy, but knew how Norway had bad neighborhoods so she thought it was a good idea. Days went on and more stuff happened each night. They decided to call a psychic to see what was going on. Apparently a demon was living inside their pet snowman, Olaf. The only way to get rid of the demon was to melt Olaf. This made Anna and Elsa make a plan.

Anna and Elsa decided that one day when they were cooking something in the oven they would kick Olaf in. So, they baked some cookies and left the oven open. When Olaf walked by they kicked him in and shut the oven. He quickly melted and they thought all their troubles were gone. But, Olaf’s demon now lived inside the house. All day and night, they would hear voices and other noises throughout the house. The voices kept them up all night and they couldn't sleep.  One day the voices randomly stopped. They knew something was up just decided to go to sleep. Then, all of a sudden the house was on fire and melting. The demon was trying to kill them. They couldn't get out the door so they had to jump out the window. They hit the snow and started to run. That’s when they saw the group of faceless albino hooded demons. Their only decision was to jump off the cliff before anything got too close to them. As they jumped they held each other’s hands one last time.

Mike the Giraffe

There once was a lone giraffe named Mike. Mike loved three things; golf, soccer, and sailing. He was determined that he would be the first giraffe to win the masters. But, when he went out for the team he got beat out by the team’s best player, Adam Lesiw, that he decided that he should move on to soccer. But, when he moved onto soccer he was shut down again. The team’s best player, Clint Rossi, out ran and out skilled him so much that coach Greene told him that he should try a different sport. So, there was one last thing Mike liked to do, sail. The school had recently won the giraffe sailing league so he knew it was a good time to try out. He went out to the tryouts and asked the coach, Mr. Smith, if he could try out. He said on one condition he could. He had to beat Jordan Lach, the senior captain, worst freshman time. Mike, the having stayed back three times as a sophomore, never being able to pass Algebra 2, decided to do this. He ended up putting the sail up wrong and crashed the boat into Justin Johnson’s yacht that he bought after winning the bocce world championship. So he went home to find his sister, Hannah, had just set the world record for fastest sailing time around the world. Mike being furious went out for a sport he could not get cut from, track. So in the spring he tried out for track and was told he was running a 200 meter race. But, at the first practice he broke his hoof. He was never able to recover from his injury. So the next year he followed in the footsteps of the legendary high school manager, Jake Pereira, and was the manager for his school. After finishing the season without a win, Mike went on a boat and sailed into the abyss never to be seen again.

7 things

You may be trapped in this place for twelve years,

You may be in your room for hours on end studying tough material.

You will get low grades,

They never said it was going to be easy.

They say it will determine what you do in life,

If you do good you’ll have a happy life with money,

If you do bad you’ll work at a fast-food restaurant and struggle.

Don’t listen to them,

Do whatever you think is the best you can do and always try to improve,

Improvement shows you’re trying.

In the end you will get your diploma,

Everyone will be proud of you.

Just keep trying and never give up.

Trioelegy

He is not here anymore
His smile still shines on
His presence always warmed us
He is not here anymore
I can still see him in his chair
I remember the presents he gave me every Christmas
He is not here anymore
His smile still shines on

The Game

The game
Two teams
One winner
One loser
One happy
One sad
Two medals
One gold
One Silver
One trophy

Ibrahimovic

He always dazzles the crowd

He’s simply Zlatan

Synecdoche

Its job very important. It is the key to everything done here. Laced up, tightly, firmling grasping the foot. Every touch is affected by it. Everyone has them on, two on everyone, no more, no less. All different styles, everyone’s pair looks different but, every pair has the same purpose. Personalized or not, they are the flashiest part of the game. Worth hundreds of dollars, but they get them for free. Every single one has a different name and all the kids know them. The sides are scratched by every touch. The bottoms, covered in mud. The laces, tied tight, not giving up, Every part is as important as the other. Every part serving a certain purpose. It’s either helping you, or making you slide and fail.