So I know I’ve been pretty bad about blogging lately. First, there was just no power. Lately it seems like I just haven’t had any time to sit down at the computer. I keep busy mainly with teaching the kids, and a lot of days, it’s 3 or even 4pm before I have everyone’s work wrapped up and put away. So things like computer time just don’t happen. I do have some blog posts in my head that hopefully will eventually make it to my blog in the future.
In the meantime, here’s a fun story Nathan wrote last week for school. They were writing a time-travel fantasy. Enjoy! =)
The Crazy Travel in Time
written and illustrated by Nathan T.
One hot, sunny day, I walked into my backyard. I looked around and saw something hidden in the bushes.
“Hey Justin!” I called. “Come see what I found.” Justin came running.
“What is it?” He asked.
“I don’t know,” I said “It looks like a little ball with a door.” We walked over to see what it was. It turned out not to be a little ball with a door, but a big ball with a door.
“Let’s go inside it,” Justin said.
“Good idea.” I said. I looked around the door for a handle but I couldn’t find it anywhere.
“The handle must have come off.” I said. “I can’t find it anywhere.” We looked here and there, near and far, but couldn’t find it anywhere. Then I saw a panel-like rectangle by the door.
“What’s this?” I wondered out loud.
“What’s what?” Justin asked.
“This.” I said pointing to the panel.
“Oh, that.” said Justin. We thought and thought but couldn’t think of what it could be. All of a sudden Justin cried out, “I know! I know. You have to press a secret code on it and the door will open!”
“Silly Justin,” I said, “even if this was a giant rock, you could probably find something and imagine you could press a secret code on it. But still, it’s worth a try.”
“Okay,” said Justin. “If that’s what you think.”
“Now,” I said. “What kind of code would you use if you were going to stop people from entering a top secret all?” I asked.
“I wouldn’t use a code at all.” Justin said.
“What in the universe are you talking about?” I asked.
“I would pick something unusual, like that writing.” I looked over to where he was pointing and saw an inscription. It said “757 Ballmobile.”
“Good idea.” I said. I ran over to the panel and pushed 7-5-7-B-a-l-l-m-o-b-i-l-e. The door slid open with a creak.
“Please enter.” A mechanical voice said. We walked into the 757 Ballmobile, which on the inside wasn’t a circle at all, but a square.
“Look at this place!” I said with amazement. “It even has a timeline.” I looked at the timeline.
“Look! here’s the time of the dinos!” I said, tapping it with my finger. I was so busy looking around the 757 Ballmobile that I didn’t notice some words on a screen that said, “Get ready to travel to the time of the dinosaurs.” All of a sudden, the 757 Ballmobile began to shake.
“What’s happening?” I asked.
“Look!” Justin yelled above all the noise. I turned around and saw the words.
“Hold on!” I shouted. When the 757 Ballmobile came to a stop, I opened the door and peered out. There were no houses in sight, but there was a big cloud of dust in the distance that just seemed to get bigger and bigger. Just then Justn crawled out of the 757 Ballmobile and saw the cloud of dust.
“What’s that?” Justin asked.
“I don’t know.” I said. Just then the cloud of dust cleared and we saw a giant brontasaurus running away from a fierce dinosaur.
“What’s that?” Justin asked again. I opened my book on dinosaurs.
“Don’t move a muscle.” I answered.
“What do you mean? Don’t move a muscle?” Justin asked.
“I mean, don’t move a muscle.” I said. “That’s a Tyrannosaurus rex. The fiercest of all dinos. If you move it will come and eat you up.” But it was too late. The Tyrannosaurus rex was already on it’s way.
“Run! Get back to the seven fi……….. I think it’s a time machine! But that doesn’t matter right now! We’re about to be dino food!” I yelled. We scrambled back into the time machine, or at least, that’s what I thought it was. The thundering sound of the Tyrannosaurus rex’s footsteps were getting closer.
“What year was it when we left?” I hurridly asked.
“I think it was 2013.” Justin answered. I quickly found 2013 on the timeline and tapped it with my finger. The time machine began shaking. When it stopped, we both scrambled out as fast as we could.
“Let’s not ever go there again.” Justin said.
“Good idea. Very good idea.” I answered. “I think that’s the best idea I’ve heard in a very, very long time.” And with that, we both walked into the house to tell everyone about our amazing adventure.
The End




