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Wednesday, May 23, 2012
6 Word Memoir # 2
This is a 6 word memoir I did. I try to change myself for the better. So this is a memoir that kind of describes me most of the time.
Monday, May 21, 2012
The Brother that Couldn't Hear
This is my play I wrote for Creative Writing class. I got my inspiration from my brother's godfather, he has to son's named Ryan and Paul and something similar happened to them. I wish I could've had a better plot to the play, but I worked with what I had.
Cast of Characters
PAUL-The
eldest brother, he is 24. He wearing a blue shirt and khaki shorts with flip
flops. He is visiting his younger brother at college. After a long week he is
just ready to have a good time. Has never taken Sign Language in his life, but
is fluent in many other languages.
RYAN-The
younger brother, he is 21. He was wearing dark green polo and khaki shorts with
Vans. He is excited to see his brother for the weekend and go out for a good
time with his brother and two of his friends.
CHARLOTTE-Friend’s
with Ryan. She is wearing a pink tank and jean shorts.
ASHLEY-She
is a friend of both Ryan and Paul. She is wearing a yellow sun dress.
POLICE
MAN 1-About 6 feet tall and looks as if he has been working out lately.
POLICE
MAN 2-Police man 1’s back up.
POLICE
WOMAN- Police man 1’s back up as well.
Scene 1
Lights come up on a
street in, what looks like the middle of the night, the four are walking along
the street after all the bars have closed in town and they have all had just
one glass to many. Ashley has linked arms with Paul, while Charlotte and Ryan
are walking hand in hand when a police car pulls over.
POLICE
MAN 1: Good evening.
ASHLEY:
(giggling) Good evening officer.
(Others
laugh)
POLICE
MAN 1: Had a bit too much to drink tonight? Would you like a ride anywhere?
RYAN:
Hey man, she’s my brother’s girl, back off.
POLICE
MAN 1: I was just asking if you guys needed a ride home. I wouldn’t want two
young men and two beautiful women like yourselves to get caught up in anything
that would get you into trouble.
RYAN:
(becoming angry at the officer) We can handle ourselves.
POLICE
MAN 1: (in a calm but stern voice) Sir, please calm down. I’m just trying to
help you out, please calm down.
RYAN:
(becoming more angry) Let’s go guys. (as walking away Ryan bumps into the
officer) (shouting) Man! We are just trying to leave why do you have to bump
into me. (pushes officer down)
End scene
Scene 2
Ryan is in the back of
a police car, while his brother and friends are trying to figure out what to do
to keep him from going to jail. Now there are three police officers, the man
from before, a new man, and a woman. Paul, Ashley and Charlotte are getting
nervous about the situation.
PAUL:
(Moving his hands in a way to make it look like it is sign language)
CHARLOTTE:
Officers our friend here is trying to tell you something
POLICE
MAN 2: (speaking to Ryan) Well, what is it boy?
PAUL:
(more movements with his hands)
POLICE
MAN 2: Well, what is it? What’s wrong, cat’s got your tongue?
PAUL:
(more movements with his hands)
CHARLOTTE:
Officer, he can’t talk, he is deaf. He was born deaf.
ASHLEY:
Yeah, and his brother was just trying to protect him, people are always picking
on poor Paul or taking advantage of him because he can’t hear.
CHARLOTTE:
Yes, please, you have to let our friend go, he was just trying to help his
brother.
PAUL:
(moving his hands in wild gestures)
CHARLOTTE:
He is saying, “I’m so sorry for all the trouble I have been causing everyone
tonight. It was my idea to come out tonight and my brother just wanted to keep
me safe. It is entirely my fault for everything that happened tonight.”
POLICE
MAN 2: Wow. What a hard life this poor kid must have had. I feel so bad for the
kid; it looked like his brother was just trying to help him out. I have to let
him go if he was just trying to protect his brother.
End scene
Scene 3
POLICE
MAN 2: (un-cuffing Ryan) Hey man, I’m sorry for everything that happened
tonight. It must be hard growing up with a brother who can’t hear.
RYAN:
Uh..yeah man. Sure was.
POLICE
MAN 2: Now you guys have a good night and try to stay out of trouble will you?
RYAN:
Sure thing.
End scene
Scene 4
The four walking back
to the college campus, they have all sobered up since the run in with the police.
RYAN:
Hey, what the hell just happened? One minute I’m sitting in the back of the cop
car the next the guy is letting me out saying how sorry he is for me about have
to grow up with a brother who can’t hear.
(Paul,
Charlotte, and Ashley all burst out laughing)
PAUL:
Well, it’s kind of a funny story…
Lights fade out on the
backs of the four walking away.
End scene
6 Word Memoir
This is a 6 word memoir I made. It is a visual memoir so I painted it. I wish I had more time to paint it so the pictures would look nicer.
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Affection
This is a poem about a trait. I had to giving a trait, such as affection, human qualities tell what they are like. This is the revised version, the first one was in paragraph form, but I thought this way looked nicer.
Affection walks
around
handing out her
kisses and hugs.
Loving almost much
as Love loves.
Affeection’s favorite past time
is cuddling with her boyfriend, Devotion.
They are the really cute high school
couple that stay together
all through high school and college
ending up getting married and
having adorable kids together.
Affection hangs around with
Adore, Care, Kindness,
Love and Passion,
they all just happen to be
the cheerleaders of the school,
who show support to all the jocks,
even the ones who scare them
like Rage and Anger.
Affection just wants to show everyone how much
she cares.
Rain Rain Go Away
This is a vignette I wrote in class. I took it from a memoir start we did a few days earlier in class. This is something that happened to me when I was about 6 and my brother was about 3 or 4.
The
rain poured down for days and days and felt like it would last forever.
The clouds were a dark grey that usually means it isn’t going to stop
raining for a while. But my grandparents insisted on going to the
museum.
Dressed in our rain coats and rain boots, my little and brother and I
rain our little legs to the car. It smelled like the smell that you can
only describe as grandma’s house. Sitting behind grandpa in the car I
could smell the faint smell of his cigars that make my nose wrinkle and
my head pound for the longest time until I can breathe fresh air, and
that’s when the pounding in my head will stop. The silence in the car is
loud until my brother turns to me and says, “Let’s count the green
cars!”
The streets were so flooded; I remember our car looking like a boat in
water at certain times when the water got really high. I thought that
maybe it would rain so hard that maybe our car would turn into a
submarine, and how cool would that be? I would be able to go back to
school and tell everyone that my car turned into a submarine because it
was raining so hard.
When I saw the car coming I didn’t know what would happen, but the next
thing I knew it was sparing water up at our car. There was so much
water it looked like an ocean wave crashing over me to my little six
year old self.
I’m not sure when the rain stopped, maybe three or four or maybe five
days later, maybe a week later, but that car spraying water up, you
couldn’t even classify it as spray because there was so much water all
around.
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
My Burning House
This was a project for Creative Writing called the Burning House Project. I had to find more than 5 and fewer than 20 items in my house that I would take with me if my house was on fire. Here is the website to many other people's Burning House: http://theburninghouse.com/
Name: Heather Rosson
Age: 17
Location:
Walnut Creek
Occupation:
Student
Website: http://meatcat8950.blogspot.com/
List:
·
My two dogs; Max (left) and Honey (right)
·
My four favorite books; Just Listen and Lock and Key by Sarah Dessen and I’d Tell You I Love You, But then I’d have
to Kill You and Cross my Heart and
Hope to Spy by Ally Carter
·
Hairbrush
·
Foundation and mascara
·
The Seely Booth drawing from Jimena
·
My Kindle
·
NCS medal for water polo
·
Earthquakes scarf with win pins on it
·
Laptop
·
[not pictured] The baby blanket my grandma
knitted me
Friends and Family
This is an essay I wrote for my English class. I wrote my essay about how friends and family help you through things. I wrote about the friends in the movie The Station Agent and family in Win Win. And I wrote about a personal experience about how a family member helped me make a choice.
“A
true friend is someone who thinks that you are a good egg even though he knows
that you are slightly cracked,” Bernard Meltzer. Friends are important in life,
because they know when things are bad, and they want to help. Family is also
important in life because they will always be there, even when friends are not.
In both Win Win and The Station Agent, the main characters
find that their friends are important in their lives.
Finn, from The Station Agent, seems very simple in the beginning of the movie,
having a routine that he does every day, but when his business partner dies he
moves to Newfoundland, and he meets two unlikely friends who show him just what
friendship is. “It’s funny how people see me and treat me, since I’m really
just a simple, boring person.” When Finn says this he wishes he could just be
left alone, because he never has had real friends before. So when Olivia and
Joe’s friendship with Finn starts to grow, Finn does not know how to be a
friend back to them. They want to be friends with him and want to help him in
his struggle at be a dwarf. So at the end of the movie when Olivia says, “Would
you do me a favor and not look at me right now,” Finn wants to help her with
her depression.
Kyle is a lost teenager who just
wanted to get away from his mom and her boyfriend by staying with his
grandfather, but when he finds the Flaherty family instead, he discovers what family
really means. Mike’s wife is hesitant to trust Kyle because of his appearance:
“We have kids, Mike. I’m not taking any chances with Eminem down there.” But
when Kyle shows interest in the wrestling team, and turns out to be really
good, the whole family starts to warm up to him and believe in him. “The kid’s
got a chance to do something special, maybe even change his life,” Mike remarks
regarding Kyle’s wrestling talent. But all goes wrong when Kyle’s mom shows up
demanding he return to Ohio with her. Kyle lets it get inside his head right
before the state championships and loses. After Kyle loses the wrestling match,
he no longer trusts Mike because Mike had lied to his grandfather. Kyle starts
to pack his bags to leave with his mother, whom he hates, when Jackie, Mike’s
wife, tells him, “Kyle, we love you,” and that is when Kyle knows that, even
though they are not blood related, the Flaherty’s love him as if he were their
own child, and he loves them as if they were his parents.
Entering Las Lomas was a scary thing
for me because at my middle school we only had 24 people in our eighth grade
graduating class. I wasn’t sure if I was ever going to fit in at Las Lomas and
was scared that it was going to be hard to make friends. One thing that really
helped me make friends was deciding to play a fall sport, water polo, which
started the week before school started. The person who helped me decide to play
water polo was my mom. I can always count on her to help me decide what to do
to further my education or to help me with a friend problem or even help me pick
out my Prom dress. I also trust my friends’ opinions but not as much as my
mom’s.
Without Olivia and Joe, Finn would
have never been able to learn how to be a true friend, and Kyle would not know
what a real family was without the Flahertys. Friends are just important as
family, and considering their opinions is something I do all the time. Without
my mom, I would not have made some of the greatest friends that I have today.
With family and friends, Finn, Kyle, and I have all been able to do great
things, such as saving a friend’s life, learning to accept that all people are
not the same, and making a major choice that will affect the rest of my life.
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