October, 2007

Fall is red.

It smells like a fire roasting marshmallows.

It feels like jumping in a pile of leaves.

It tastes like pumpkin pie.

It sounds like leaves when I walk in them.

December, 2007

Hiiii in a high voice said a farmer to one more. Want a ride? Ok. Vrmmmmmmmm oh no! the car broke down man! Ah Frankenstein. Why is Frankenstein in a cornfield? I don’t know. Hi said Frankenstein. Ok said one farmer that was weird. Oh yeah said one hey want to help us with the car said a farmer. Sure said Frankenstein I’ve got a spare bolt here. Ahhhhhh your head came off! Ow ow ow OW! Man that hurt bad. Well I am not going with you again said one farmer. me too said one more. And the car got fixed and they left. The End.