Hadley

 About ME! My name is Hadley! I am 11 years and I am in 6th grade. I am small, but I have big personality. I love to dance, do makeup, eat, watch movies, paint, sleep, and did I mention eating? I love a lot more things than that, though. I love my family and my friends and I am blessed to have them in my life. I am also in the play Yes Virginia as a news kid and a Santa Claus. I am a christian and try to go to church every Sunday if possible. God has blessed me with so many things and we need to be thankful!

My Birthday Corner!!! March 18!!!!!

 My Winter Haiku

 My Fictional Narrative  The Mystery of Mr. Hampton By: Hadley Smith It was precisely 9:42 p.m. as I was driving along the roadside. I had just been fired from my job. I am or was a reporter. I could never find a scoop that my ex boss Carrington liked. As I was driving, I was thinking about what I would do when I heard a scream. Mrs. Hampton was the one that had screamed. I pulled out my pad and started questioning. "This is a scoop that I know Carrington will like. Maybe he'll give me my job back" I thought. "Mrs. Hampton," I said, "what happened?" "My husband and I were taking a walk when all of the sudden, he just disappeared!" she said. "Did he go back to the house?" I asked. "He would have told me that! He's gone!" "Run back home and notify the police, I will meet you there in an hour" I said. "Alright.Thank you Walter," she said. I jumped in the car and drove home. I pulled out my typewriter. I started typing what she said. "I am going to write a good story and solve this mystery," I thought. Mrs. Carla Hampton was taking a walk with her husband Mr. Daniel Hampton when he suddenly disappeared. Here are something's she had to say, "Mrs. Hampton, what happened?" "My husband and I were taking a walk when he just disappeared." "Do you think that he went back to the house?" "No he would have told me, he just disappeared. Gone...." After I finished writing, I went to the police station. Mrs. Hampton was talking to Officer Duffy. She was telling him all that happened. "Do you think someone grabbed him?" Said officer Duffy. "Maybe.We were walking by this creepy alley. Maybe someone snatched him from there when is wasn't looking," said Mrs. Hampton. "Wait a minute, " I said, "what street were you on?" "98 Dibber Ave," she said.As she said that the first thing that came to my mind was Graham Forester. He had been on the loose for years now. He hid in that alley and when ever someone came by, he grabbed them to make sure they didn't rat him out. "Graham Forester," I said, " He hides in that alley. He has been on the loose. Hetook him." Before any said anything else, I was out of there. I jumped in my car and drove towards there. I stopped about a block away so he wouldn't hear me coming.As I walked up towards there, I was sure to be quiet. I turned into the alley. He wasn't visible, but knew he was there. "Show your self," I said. No reply. I walked closer to the dumpster. Just then he jumped out of it and ran right towards me. I grabbed him. He and I wrestled for a little bit. I got him on him back grabbed his hands and handcuffed him. I put him my car. I found Mr. Hampton to. He was injured minor, but I took him to the hospital. I drove back to police station.They put him in jail. I told Mrs. Hampton to go tone hospital because that is where your husband was. I went to Carrington's office. I gave him the story. I told him that I had also caugh t the person who took him. Graham Forester. Carrington gave me my job back. I guess things turned out well. A few days later, I got a call. It was Officer Duffy. He said, "Mr. Forester has escaped, you up to get him?"

Ode to Nutella

Ode to Nutella,

A very sweet spread,

In the morning when I wake up,

I spread you on my bread.

When I feel down,

I put you in my mouth,

And no longer is there a frown.

Oh, you're so creamy

There's no doubt,

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">That when I'm around you,

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">I just gotta shout!

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">When I'm in bed trying to sleep,

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">I think "What the heck?",

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">There's some Nutella to eat!

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">Nutella, I love you,

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">Your there at my darkest hours,

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">When I eat you, I have powers,

<span style="color: #ff0045; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 200%;">Nutella, I love you.

<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Sister to Sister

<span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Well, sis, I'll tell you, <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Life for me has been a roller coaster <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">It spins you <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Throws you around <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Spins you upside down, <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">And frightens you-- <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Frozen <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">But all the time <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">I'se been riding on <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">And reaching stops <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">And smooth turns <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">And sometimes we go straight down <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Where there ain't been no break <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">So, girl, put your hands in the sky <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Don't hide in them <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Cause you find it harder to enjoy the ride <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">Don't look now <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">But you're half-way therI'se still riding <span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 210%;">And life for me has been a roller coaster