Fungus is a multi-celled creature that is not even really alive. It relies on other creatures for food. It is not good or bad. It recycles and it hurts.
It eats plants and animals. It ejects spores from it's gills. It is not a plant. Mushrooms are fungus.
Fungus eats dead plants and animals. It can sporulate with or without wind or animal movement. It is slow to shoot spores and some rely on animals to eject spores by stepping on them.
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Friday, May 10, 2013
Dandie Wine
Douglas was up in the tower. When he woke up,he told people to do summer things. His grandma made a meal and then he went on a walk to the ravine. When he came back,he helped pick dandelions for his grandpa. His grandpa made dandelion wine in the summer.
He and his brother Tom played with the boys. They played hide and seek. Then they went on a trip with their dad to the country. They ate sandwiches that his dad said tasted funny. Tom called Doug crazy and soon payed the price.
Back at home,Douglas got new running shoes. They were sold for labor. Doug did some jobs for the man who sold shoes. He suggested to Leo Auffman that he make a happiness machine. He did so,and his wife used it. She cried and said to destroy it. He did so.
Douglas grew ill and nearly died. He had a friend named Mr. Jonas,a junk dealer. Mr.Jonas gave him something for his illness. He got better and soon thanked Mr.Jonas. Mr. Jonas had saved him.
He and his brother Tom played with the boys. They played hide and seek. Then they went on a trip with their dad to the country. They ate sandwiches that his dad said tasted funny. Tom called Doug crazy and soon payed the price.
Back at home,Douglas got new running shoes. They were sold for labor. Doug did some jobs for the man who sold shoes. He suggested to Leo Auffman that he make a happiness machine. He did so,and his wife used it. She cried and said to destroy it. He did so.
Douglas grew ill and nearly died. He had a friend named Mr. Jonas,a junk dealer. Mr.Jonas gave him something for his illness. He got better and soon thanked Mr.Jonas. Mr. Jonas had saved him.
Monday, May 6, 2013
Dear Diary No.1
Today,my mom went to jury duty. My dad had to stay home from work. My mom says that the jury building is four stories high,the third floor has a rotunda,and there are so many windows you have to wear sunglasses inside. You have to go through a security checkpoint to get in. My bro made yummy cookies. I am gonna watch Eureka. End
Friday, May 3, 2013
O'Keefe Writing
Georgia O'Keefe moved to New Mexico twice. Once for vacation and once for life. She lived on Ghost ranch,painting skulls and bones. She made Goats Horn With Red,and other paintings. She painted until she was blind,and then had her friends paint for her.
Animal Farm
The animals on Manor Farm are rebelling.Mr. Jones is being horrible to them. They fight back against him,taking the farm. They fight with hooves and feet,claws and teeth. When they took over,they renamed it Animal Farm. Then,the battle leaders Snowball and Napoleon make 7 commandments. These are changed to Four legs good,Two legs bad. The animals build and work. One day,Jones tries to retake Animal Farm. Napoleon and Snowball lead the animals into battle,saving the day. Then,snow ball is exiled by Napoleon. A horse named Boxer works hard and says that Napoleon is always right. One day he is sick and dies. Years later,Napoleon is old and Boxer is forgotten.
Wednesday, May 1, 2013
My lion
Lions should be allowed to roam anywhere. I want a lion. It would be nice and cuddly. I would play with it and feed it tuna. I would be a good owner.
I would like to play with it. It would be a boy. He would be a good pet. His name would be Aslan. I would play tag and catch with him.
If someone bullied me,he would eat them. He would do what I told him to. He would eat fish and chicken. On my birthday (Or his) he would eat bacon. He would sleep in my bed. He would be my best friend.
My lion would be good at tag and at catch. He would not eat me. He would love me. I would love him too. He would live in my room,not anyone else's. He would not cry. He would be big and strong.
He would protect me and my family. He would kill monsters and eat them. Me would take long walks with me. He would not let me get hurt. He would let me ride him. He would be the best lion ever.
I would like to play with it. It would be a boy. He would be a good pet. His name would be Aslan. I would play tag and catch with him.
If someone bullied me,he would eat them. He would do what I told him to. He would eat fish and chicken. On my birthday (Or his) he would eat bacon. He would sleep in my bed. He would be my best friend.
My lion would be good at tag and at catch. He would not eat me. He would love me. I would love him too. He would live in my room,not anyone else's. He would not cry. He would be big and strong.
He would protect me and my family. He would kill monsters and eat them. Me would take long walks with me. He would not let me get hurt. He would let me ride him. He would be the best lion ever.
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