Thursday, January 11, 2018

Day 5 favorite

☾ I prefer Democracy because we had a group of people to help make choices which was better that all voting and only one person making choices

✘I didn't like that we had to vote on lots of things before we had that group and that maybe no one had you great idea. Democracy would get pretty annoying voting on lots of things and listening to that group of people that might not always make the best choice.

Day 4 voting



Day 4 Reflection  
Concept
Democracy
form
a group of people speaking for other people to make a choice
responsibility
be listen to the people in the group of people that makes the choices and hope they have your idea
reflection
A democracy is successful when the people vote honestly
personal comment
Being a part of a democracy made me feel good to vote and fun
I would change nothing
I would keep everything
color
rainbow
symbol
a peace symbol
image
people voting

Day 3 no choice



Day 3 Reflection  
concept
Dictatorship
form
a person that doesn't care what others say or think
responsibility

listen to the person in charge don't complain or over throw the person in charge.
reflection
when people listen to the dictator and try not to complain if that doesn't work over throw the dictator
personal comment
I felt that Ms. Brienza was over using her power and talking too much about her self
I would change nothing
I would keep everything but that we had to do lots of math work sheets and had only 5 minuets for questions
color
red
symbol
a fist
image
Image result for dictatorship

Tuesday, January 9, 2018

Day 2 Crazy



Day 2 Reflection  “Anarchy sounds good to me. Then someone asks, 'Who'd fix the sewers?'”
Concept
Anarchy
form
a group of people without a leader or government
responsibility
hopefully not go crazy and try to bring order so things get done
The government has to be a bystander because they do not exist in the world of anarchy
reflection
An anarchy is successful when people don't just go crazy
personal comment
Being a part of anarchy made me feel bored sometimes fun
I would change that some people that just didn't listen and played games on their computers I would change that they actually listened
I would keep everything
color
purple
symbol
eternity symbol
image
Related image

Ashe the King!!!!!!! Day 1


Day 1 Reflection
Concept
Monarchy
form
A grope of people with a king/queen
responsibility
In a monarchy the citizens have to cooperate and try to help the king like make positive suggestions.
The government has to be respectful to the king
reflection
A monarchy is successful if/when you stay on task and listen.
personal comment
Being a part of a monarchy made me feel good knowing that we could switch up the day a little bit.
I would change that we don't get to do this more often
I would keep that the king/queen gets to choose are day
color
Yellow
symbol
staff
image
Image result for Monarchy

Tuesday, December 12, 2017

Energy now

I use to think that electricity came from lightning and our bodies and was used to light houses and cook.

but now I think that energy is more and comes from lots of different places and can be made out of lots of things and also is very helpful to the world.

Thursday, December 7, 2017

The lonely bench

The lonely bench
I was walking just to my car not expecting this. A new bench as placed right outside a old house. That is odd but I have to keep moving I thought. I hurried of until “h hello?”  said a small voice except it was telepathic. I live in New York I am certain this does not happen to everyone even if it is a strange place sometimes. The voice rang in my head it was dry like it hadn't drank anything for months  but yet it was still alive. I looked around no one was near. “h-Hello,” the voice repeated ”bench.” It whispered in my mind, it was very scared but that is all that I could be sure of. I started to walk over to the strange bench forgetting about my car. When a old man came out of the house the bench was placed in front of and sat down. “Hello,” I said “do you know who put this bench here?” I asked. The man laughed “why yes it was me,” he said in a cheerful voice still laughing from the question. “Why?” I was curious why an old man would have a telepathic bench. “That is a long story,” he gestured for me to sit down.”Along time ago when heroes went on great quests. A man stole a dragon egg that was precious to the gods. Hestia the oldest goddess took pity on the man and the egg so inside the egg lit a burning fine to keep it warm forever letting the egg stay alive. The man might have died but the egg lives forever to this very day. That man was my great great great grandfather.” I looked up at the man in disbelief a dragon egg, could that be the thing that was talking with me? The little dragon still alive in it’s egg. The man smiled, getting up from the bench he walked into the house.


I sat on the bench thinking about the man’s story. When “hello? are you still there?” the little voice didn't seem so scared now but yet it still ringed in my head for a little while. In my mind I said “are you the dragon from the man’s story?” I said it as loud and clear as I could at least I hope I did. “Yes!” the dragon exclaimed with joy “Hestia’s fire has kept me alive yet I have been asleep for all this time. But you have found me and I can speak to you and I am free.” the voice faded but I could sense it still in my mind.
“But where are you?” I asked in my mind again. Soon the dragons happy presence wasn’t so happy.
“I don’t know the world changes you know but I just can’t see it,” the dragon began to worry. I thought for a second then said “have you ever tried to break the egg?” if the dragon was asleep then it didn't have the opportunity to break the egg.

“Well no,” a few minutes passed of just sitting on the bench waiting. All of a sudden the ground began to rumble, until the tip of a pointed tail was sticking out. And like the sound of a stick breaking a fifty foot wing exploded out of the earth. Followed by a giant dragon, it looked down at me and before I knew it the city below was as small as ants yet the ants where the skyscrapers, that littered the earth below. I was flying it to the clouds and to mount Olympus. All that lay on earth was a broken bench and cracked golden egg shell.