The Butterfly HorrorOne horribly sunny day I woke up and to my excitement, I realised the day had come for my visit to Butterfly Land. I got dressed and merrily skipped to school where I met my primary 5 teacher, Miss McGuire, who was beckoning for the kids to get in a line so they could be counted for going on the bus. Everybody was getting partnered off and I sat next to James the insect geek. He was telling me lots of cool stuff about their wings and how he had been many times before and loved it. When everybody was onboard and the bus was in motion all I could hear were bursts of laughter and the sound of old nursery rhymes in the background.The Butterfly Horror
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children should NOT be smackedI firmly believe that children should not be smacked. I have difficulty defining 'children' because basically I believe that no one has the right to hit anyone else. However for the purpose of this essay by 'children' I mean young people over the age of three and under the age of sixteen. I am not including the under three's because I know they are already protected by legislation. By 'smacking' I mean hitting someone with sufficient force to cause them pain.children should NOT be smacked
It is against the law to assault an adult and therefore I feel quite strongly that children should receive the same legal protection from violence as adults because of
The darkness became lightI remember how it was. I -a seven-year-old girl- straining to get out of bed in the morning. No, it wasn't from staying up late the previous night, but having the knowledge of what I would be going through that day.The darkness became light
Sticks and stones can break my bones, but names will never hurt me. I used to repeat that rhyme to myself over and over, ignoring the criticizing words of others. It only took a few months to pass before I noticed that the rhyme was not true at all. The words stabbed into my brain and only the bruises faded. My childhood was not particularly good when it came to school life. My teachers and I
| Hmm... It really depends on what you want to know. If you ask i will tell... i will add my art as soon as i have time i need to plug in my scanner first you see. |
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas d’accord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu’? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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Remember, remember the fifth of November…
V for Vendetta
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