Winston at EBAFF, Bronx, NY

An fan art website...

There’s this cool website with people’s fan art about nearly everything ya know. Games, tv shows, comics, cartoons, and so on.

 http://www.fanart-central.net/

I found a awesome painting in Space, Issue #2 by Lindsea.

I totally loved ”What?” because it looks so so awesome and creative.

One part of the drawing that stands out for me is man in the middle. I think this is cool because he looks so mysterious. And because of the style she drew it, it makes it look even more mysterious.

Another part that I found awesome was the word that is next to the man.This stood out for me because, even though I couldn’t understand what it says, it looks cool. I think it says “Storm”.

I look forward to seeing what Lindsea makes next, because her artwork loks so tight. I believe that she can become a great artist in the future.

What's On My Mind

I wonder why there is saddness in the world. Is a punishment? Did we do something to deserve saddness, hate, angst. I believe so. Us humans are filled with sin. We all are not perfect. I learned that if we believe in God and Jesus with all of our hearts and ask them forgiveness for your sins. The world will always be in darkness, we make sure that happens. Wars, deaths, and hate are the cause of our trageties and we made that happen. I wonder when the world will be in the light and forever free from hate.

On my break...

On my break, I had an exciting time. I feel really acomplish because in my break, I successfully made 6 Sonic pictures. And I saw crazy episodes of the “Boondocks”. My favorite episode is “Homies over Hos”. Anyways, I had a good time. I played Video games, played Basketball, and I sleeped…..all the time.

BREAK!!!

My break was fine. I played basketball all week long. In my last game, I won 20-17. It was cool, but I was pissed off when I had to return back to school. My break was awesome and I can’t wait for Summer Vacation.

My Memories

These are three of my memories and how they seem to connect with one another.

Memory 1:

One day, my dad took my dog out for a walk. However, he took him out without his leash. My dog just got energetic and ran across the street and we never saw my dog again.

_This connects with Memory 2 because it reminds me of my Summer Vacation in Santo Domingo which is where I heard that my dog ran away from my mother__

Memory 2:

I was in Santo Domingo for my summer vacation. I practically hated it. The mosquitoes, the limited electricity, and the weak environment. The only thing I liked about it was my friends and family being there.

__This connects with Memory 3 because when I was in Santo Domingo, I was at the beach. I was sunburned…..painfully….__

Memory 3:

When I was in the beach in Santo Domingo, I was swimming in the ocean and I was there for so long, I was totally red. Very single touch was furious pain.


These memories stick with me because, unlike most memories, these memories happened in a totally new environment, Dominican Republic. The last time I was here was when I was a little kid and I could practaclly remember anything. Because it felt so new to me, what happened there still is in my memories.

Where I am From

“Where I am From”

The smell of the soap dish
surrounds the house, totally smells awesome.

I am from the basketball court next to my home. I play 24/7 and always with my friends.

Around my neighborhood, every year, the trees die with their branches drooping down depressingly. They seem to come back to life when June begins.

Andres plays his most faved instrument, The Saxophone, and Gladys sews endlessly, making a new creation after the next.

Father’s artistic talent and Mother’s intelligent.

Rice and Chicken. Orange juice on the side.

Incredibly tall. Towering over even the elders and the adults.

My life is in sketchbooks, photo albums, and my computer.

Hey!

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A Day in School

I wake in the morning
to sound of my alarm clock ringing.
I sigh in despair
knowing what the day will bring.

I go to school,
thinking “What can happen today?”
And once I get there,
nothing goes okay.

I left my homework
back in my room.
My teacher takes out a red marker
to show my obvious doom.

In her notebook,
next to my name..
I see a dark red F
the rest will be the same.

Next period
is as worse the last.
There was actually a pop quiz
it was more like a blast.

The rest of the day
just stays really boring.
While I am sleeping,
my head is soaring.

When the day is over
I am feeling like rain.
Because I know that tomorrow
I got to start it all over again.

elizabethr:NNNOOOOTTT!!

AVENTURA IS THE BEST!!!