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Wednesday 23rd October 2013
If I really pay attention, I can hear the deep thick voices and the thin soft ones echo across the classroom wall. I can hear the vague, humorous jokes followed by a jolt of laughter. I can see my teacher's head move while his eyes rolled like wheel's as he scanned the classroom to see who was present. His head moved like a camera, scanning focusing on every one of us. Our class, a small squarish room, with our new fragrant carpet that shines against sunlight from the huge windows by the sides of our class room. Our class room, filled with knowledge, from the colourful charts that hang on our wall's to the projector that reflects the knowledge into our eyes. The bland color of the tables and chairs adds to the uniqueness and fits well with the color of our classroom. The two strong doors that hang by the wall, shield the loud talking and laughter from outside, letting us focus. The class room, our wonderful, knowledgeable, intelligent classroom.

Thursday 24th October 2013
As I waited empty, lonely for someone to fill the dark left side of me, I studied my classrom. Suddenly a tallish person sat to my left, sealing the spot. Now both the seats beside me were full. I looked to the left and saw a seaty, tired figure, looking for something in his bag. I looked to the left and saw another talligh boy, with nbig black glasses and a huge afro like a bush. As I waited for the class to begin, I felt a huge sense of relief two have two people to talk to beside me.

Monday 28th October 2013
The old pale tree stood at the feet of the shore, looking as old as a grandfather clock. Its roots ragged, torn compared to the beautiful smooth turquoise water. Its bark looks tanned and old compared to the white, pale sand it stands on. Its roots, stand on the sand instead of being sunk in. Its unusual figure lies slanted and hunched like an overheated iron-rod. Its leaves, its leaves, makes the great shadow on the white sand making it unusually black. Its leaves form an umbrella protecting everything that lies under it. Its figure looks like as if it were to walk into the sea.
                                                                                                         ~~the old tree in paradise.