Picture 1:
It was a normal Sunday at the Jones household. 7:00am ate
breakfast. Morning family strolls at 10:00am. Lunch at 12:00pm, Dinner at
6:00pm. The only thing missing from the routine is at 6:00am waking up mom and
dad. Just waking up only mom doesn’t feel the same to the kids. The Jones
family has no idea that after a long 8 months over seas their dad is coming
home, their dad wanting to be a surprise. Right before 10:00am the Jones were
heading out for their family strolls. All of a sudden the doorbell rings,
assuming it was the UPS guy instead it was their father. Everyone is
overwhelmed and full of emotions. Now the Jones household will finally be
complete.
Picture 2:
October 31, 1888 the most wanted man in American right in
front of Kate’s eyes. Holding her gun firmly waiting to shot. Staring directly
at her target right in the eye. The man pleading, “please don’t shot me, give
me another chance”. Kate doesn't believe one word that can out of his mouth.
Kate thinking to herself if I shot him, then the CIA won’t know any of his
accomplices. If I don’t shot him he could escape and never be seen again. Kate
thinking about the situation. In that moment Kate was shot in the heart and the
most wanted man in American was never seen again.
Picture 3;
This last point determines who goes home with the gold. The
United States up against their greatest competitor, Japan. Jasmine and Kaylee
the top beach volleyball players in the history of the United States. Now
determines if they are the best of the best. Japan serves the ball over
directly to Jasmine, Jasmine bumps the ball over to Kaylee. Kaylee sets a
spinning ball to Jasmine. Jasmine tips the ball over the Japan player. The ball
hits the sand, the whistle blows, and the United States wins the gold. Knowing
all the practices, pains, and stresses is all worth it. Jasmine slides on her
knees crying and Kaylee jumps to the sky.
Picture 4:
Standing in a 3-hour line to ride the tallest rollercoaster
in the United States. Finally when I reached the end, my palms get sweaty. Lucky
for me I get to sit in the front. As I pull down the safety bar I start to bit
my nails. Just when I clamed myself down the rollercoaster started. We went up
and up and up. I can here it clicking and clicking each time we get higher and
higher. Starting to shake my legs, arms, and head. Praying I will be all right.
Then we headed down. 60 miles per hour winds hitting my face. This feeling can’t
be more thrilling. Throwing my hands up in air enjoying the moment.
Picture 5:
Hearing the ice cream jingle coming down the boardwalk my
sister gets excited. She tugs my dress to tell me that’s she wants ice cream.
So I grab her hand and we walk down to the ice cream truck. While walking to
the truck her smile gets bigger and bigger each time we get closer and closer.
When we reach the truck she tells me wants try something different. It was applauding
because my sister always sticks to what she knows. Her favorite ice cream of
all time is chocolate, but she asked for strawberry today. So I asked the ice
cream man for one strawberry ice cream in a cone. I give my sister her ice
cream and she takes a big bit. So loves the strawberry so much that she asked
me for another cone.


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