student name pd. 2 log 1 – hi, my name is snoopy, and i am charlie brown’s dog. surprising as it...
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Student NamePd. 2
Log 1 – Hi, my name is Snoopy, and I am Charlie Brown’s dog.Surprising as it may seem, Woodstock and I were notalways the fondest of friends. As a matter of fact, I can truly
remember a time when things had gone out of handthis is not the purpose of my writing to you…As you can see, I am not just a normal dog, hence why I can
write this message to you. On the side note, I enjoy to do a lotof things, such as playing with my friend Woodstock……
or sleeping around the roof of this doghouse. But in any case,
Now what exactly happened after that? I could remember that the object looked like something from a video game.
I can clearly remember that it was a Saturday morning when the incident happened.
As I was watching television, I heard a car drive by my house…..
Suddenly, from out of the blue, an object came through the entrance of my house
Actually, it might have been one of those toy bombs that you’d find in a Super Mario game. That would explain why it had
exploded…
Seeing the fire that it had caused, I ran out of the house before tripping on my doorstep
DANGER
After getting out of the house alive and barely in one piece, I slowly got myself up
That evil bird, Woodstock, must have
been planning this attack all along to get rid of me
I concluded that Woodstock must have been in the car when the bomb had been set off.
I knew what I had to do to end his reign of terror, so I began to set counter-measures
This was no accident… I thought about who would do such a thing when I remembered…
THIS ENDS NOW!
There was nothing to stop me from ending Woodstock’s spree of destruction
Okay, so maybe I was exaggerating on the part
after the fire….
The truth is that Woodstock had not
attacked my doghouse.
In fact, I could say that it was both our faults that
this had happened…..
I guess when I had seen the aftermath of my doghouse, my heart was aching all over. But then, I realized something
important…
What truly was important to me was not the fact that the house had been set on fire, but that we had both made it out alive.And that’s all that really matters to me…Pondering on that thought, I suddenly had the urge to smile……
I finally realized that Woodstock and I were truly inseparable….
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Student Name
Pd. 2