Word War w/ silvertoki
First word war, I am in a room with my computer. I have Spanish work I need to do after this. I keep deleting my words. I don’t care anyways. Well, I don’t know what I am exactly going to write about and yeh. I made up a word with my sister? I really am not sure what I am going to write, but it gives me something to write about. I am not sure who is going to win. I think that’s ironic. IDK how much time I have left, but I still have to type, and type, and type. I’m not focusing on my rammar at this point. Hmm… I don’t know what to write about. I am probably waisting time. I restarted because I didn’t start the timer on accident. Please excuse any misspellings. I spelled wasting wrong. I am probably rambling at this point but. I really don't care. I should probably be working on schoolwork instead of doing a word war for 5 minutes. Heh heh It will probably be ending soon. I am going to keep randomly rambling until it rings. I am randomly rambling over random word? IDK if that makes sense.

Word war w/ theleapingleopard for 1 min
I was walking in a cold, dark room. I don’t know where that white cat went. I am supposed to be at my gymnastics competition. For some reason, my mom couldn’t pick me up and had me walk. Well, then that cat took my bag. I’m not
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Word war w/ –starlight
I have been walking in circles for 5 minutes now. Where is that alley? This map must be wrong or I have just been reading it totally wrong. It was about 9 at the time and I was trying to get to that cabin. Ella had said to get there earlier, but I had a competition. I have ben tring to reach her all evening. Well, I can’t just give up now. It looks like it’s going to rain. I do not want to get stuck out in the cold wet rain. Nope. Not going to. It looks like a cabin ahead. But is it? Nope. It’s a worn out shed. That stinks. Anyways, I should probably find some kind of shelter. I should find a place to stay for the night. I heard that if you hear the owl hooting at a time like this it will lead you to a place to stay for a night or two. I have never seen it or an owl in this are for that matter. I do not know how far I am from civilization. I have no clue where I am and
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Word war w/ Imacreamoo
I am in a cave looking for the missing gem stone. I haven’t been in this part of the cave at all. Even with Gillian. I’m not sure If it is a good idea. Especially this far into a cave and without anyone. I promised my sister that I would find a gem like that for her. I don’t even know what it is called and what it exactly is. It might not even be a gem for all I know. What I do know though is that it is crystal like and is a turquoise see through stone. I can still look for it. I can continue searching. Continue for her. That’s the only thing that is driving me farther. I have to keep
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Word war w/ slytherinspirit
I walked down the hall into his first class of the day. Well, actually, I didn’t walk. I clicked on the link to zoom. The life during COVID-19. The kids in 20 years would probably never believe that it had happened. Oh, but I’ll know. Everyone at this time will very much know how it is. THe regular routine, wake up, eat breakfast, get ready, and onto zoom you go. It was a routine now, and nothing to complain about. Except that you are stuck inside at home. GREAT. How are you supposed to stay inside all day and not interact with people. THe introverts probably were comfortable with this, besides the fact that there was a life threat around every corner. That is not
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♠ Mystery:
‘Find where the keys are unless you want to be trapped with me forever’ it said on the wall in red ink. This was creeping me out. “Who are you and what do you want with me!” I yelled into the dark room. The only response was my echo. I turned around to find a note on the ground. ‘A prized pig, a loyal arachnid, a fern in a field. This book is treasured by most.’ “A book? Hm. There’s a bookshelf over there. Pig, arachnid, and fern. Could it be?” I paused looking to see if it was on the shelves. “Yes! Of course. Charlotte’s Web!” I grabbed the book off the shelf.

➸ Dystopian:
A door opened up. Yes! I found myself looking at a strange new world. There was thick, black smoke coming from the large factories on the horizon.
“Hey, you there! Who are you?” I saw a man in a uniform. Thank goodness.
“Sorry sir, but do you know where I am?”
He replied in a stern voice, “I asked ‘Who are you?’”
“I am from the United States and my name is Ella, sir.”
“You must be one of the slaves then. Come along.” He took the book out of my hand.
“Wait. That’s mine!” He didn’t listen and I picked up the paper that had dropped on the ground.
I read the note. ‘You have not escaped yet. Your next clue is at your destination.’ I was creeped out. The man was driving the car into a very big factory. There were many people there, most huddled. I was shoved on the ground next to a couple of kids my age.

● Horror: “Hi. You must be part of the slave trade. I heard that they starve the children or feed them to the beasts.”
“Please, I don’t even know where I am.” Just then, a man came from somewhere, nowhere? and grabbed me. I was muffled by their hand. I was dragged away. And thrown into a cave filled with some- What are they? Or is what were they a better question. They looked human, though more zombie like. Pfft. Everyone knows that zombies don’t exist. The creature in the back stood up and turned to look at me. Their red eyes flashed in the dark. What had I gotten myself into! I started walking away. Oof. Soft landing? I looked up to be met by hungry red eyes.

♛ Non-Fiction (Non-Fi): I was going to link it all together, but lost motivation. Yep. So, if you want to hear, well read about nonfiction in this nonfiction short paragraph, keep reading. The definition of nonfiction is “prose writing that is based on facts, real events, and real people, such as biography or history” It can be used in a sentence such as the ones above. It is based on truth and based solely on facts. There are no made up characters or things. Nonfiction texts could be biographies, newspapers, catalogs, and this paragraph too! I hope you enjoyed reading this nonfiction paragraph of mine.

♫ Contemporary: I’m sitting in my room, thinking of something to write for SWC and hoping to finish the weekly. Being stuck inside during the pandemic is no fun for me or anyone. I’m having zooms in a little bit and trying to get at least Contemporary before that time. Hearing my brother typing furiously, trying to win that Nitro Type race while he is shaking the table. I’m just relaxing before class, listening to calming music. And knowing that I have ⅓ of the words needed and not finished with ⅓ of the weekly. Me being me and forcing myself to finish this by the end of the day.

✧ Realistic Fiction (Real-Fi): I walked around to the side of my house, following the white kitten. It had been here for the past couple of weeks and I began to wonder if it was a stray. It started running into the forest. There was no way I was going in there alone. Mom wasn’t about to let me go, that was if she was here. I went back inside, got a hoodie on. “Come here, Coco!” I called for my puppy. She came running, barking, and licking me. “Stop it!” I said as she began to cover me with kisses. I put her leash on and walked outside.

☁ Poem: I am a bee
Flying with ease
In a honeycomb
Others buzzing
Aggravating my ears
We are not bugs
Actually insects
Please get your facts straight
We females are workers
Them males are drones
And what
Who did this
Pushing me to a wax cell
Trying to get some honey
And hey
Which bee was that
Dropping nectar
On my translucent wings
And covering my stripes
Hey, I am in line waiting
And they are over there pushing
Trying to get back out
Wanting to get to those flowers
There were lilacs
And daisies
Wonderful in summer
Me waiting to go outside

✮ Fantasy:
“Come on, Bailey! We’re late to meet the dragons!” Marina called me out of my room.
“Okay, just let me get my bag.” I grabbed my seaweed bag. “I’m good to go.”
We swam for 3 minutes and went up to the surface. 2 friendly faces greeted us.
“Hey Marina! Bailey!” an amber dragon greeted with a smile.
“How have you been doing under the sea?” another dragon greeted.
“We’ve been doing good. We had like, so much schoolwork though.” I groaned while getting splashed in the face by Marina’s tail.
“It wasn’t that bad. Cora, how has your brother been doing?” she asked the amber dragon.

❀ Historical Fiction (Hi-Fi):
“Why do we have to go to strange man house?” Helen groaned at the doorstep of Mr. Smith’s house.
“Because. It’s not safe at home. There are people fighting and Mommy doesn't want you to get boo boos.” I said for the 5th time that day, trying to explain the war to a toddler.
“I want Mommy. Right NOW!!!” she screamed, before silently crying.
I knocked on the door again. “Hello? Is there someone there?” Please let there be an answer. I can’t deal with this on my own.
“Are you Helen and Veronica? I’m sorry. I’ve been out getting some food.”

✶ Science Fiction (Sci-Fi):
“You know WHAT!!!”
“Um. Good morning. How is your day going?”
“HOW COME YOU DIDN’T TELL ME!!!” she stopped for a quick breath before she started again. “WHY, MARY JANE JOHNSON!!! JUST WHY!!!” Great. Full name. What did I do this time?
“My day has been fine, thank you. What are you talking about, Kate?” I asked my friend after being bombarded with screams. Youch. I hope my ear is okay.
“You know something about aliens and you didn’t even THINK to tell me.”
“Hehe. You know, the thing about that is-”
“Mmhhh. Yeah, great.” she whipped around and started shaking me. “WHY!!!”
“I can’t tell you.” Oh no. Here it-
“OH, COME ON. SERIOUSLY. YOU CAN’T- I CAN’T. UGHHHH!!!” What? It’s not like I can tell her that I’m the alien from an alternative dimension. Nope. I can’t do that. Not now at least.

⚐ Adventure:
Ah. Nothing like waking up and feeling the ocean winds against your cheeks. Nothing like living the life of a pirate. I had forced my dad to come along as a crewmate. I had proved him wrong and shown him that a lady can do anything a man can. There was land up right ahead. I can’t wait to see what lurks there. I jumped down from the ship and onto the land. I could see some coconuts in a tree, maybe 5 yards away. I ran and grabbed a branch. I hoisted myself up and began to examine the coconuts.

༺ Fairy-Tales:
“What! How! She’s just our maid! A nobody!” I had just been informed that Ally had become princess.
“What? It’s not like she married the prince. He’s reserved for me. They probably just adopted her out of pity. They’ll send her back for sure.” Ellie agreed with me.
The messenger rolled his eyes as he rolled down the last part of the announcement. Both of our jaws dropped.
“SHE MARRIED HIM!”
“She stole my prince. She is so cruel. Ahh-” Ellie acted like fainting.
“Oh, be quiet.” I muttered as I took the announcement from the messenger and sent him off. “Hey Ellie. We have a new target.” My grin grew.

ϟ Thriller:
“I’m in. Rj out.” I messaged my fellow members.
“Ok. We’ll be there soon. Aj out.” AJ responded.
The life of a spy is a dangerous one. Don’t worry. I’m the good type. Woah! I dodged an arrow being shot. I look down. Ah. A secret button. Man, the one lesson I didn’t learn from spy school. My other skills make up for it.
“I see you’re still dilly-dallying.” I heard a familiar voice behind me.
“Elle.” I gritted my teeth.
“What? Can’t handle a good old cat fight?” she started coming at me with her katana.
“Oh, bring it on!” I dodged and accidentally tripped.

☀ Mythology:
“Why are we talking about mythology again?” I asked dully, watching a ball as it went up and down.
“Because. It’s really interesting. Like Apollo and Artemis and Athena and Persephone and Zeus and Hera and-”
“Yeah, yea. I’ll be dozing. Just don’t wake me up.” I could barely hear her response as I fell asleep.
“HELLO!” I heard a booming voice wake me up.
“Where are your manners?” I asked rubbing my eyes, before looking up. “Who are you?”
“Oh, me. I am Zeus. I’m the king of the gods.” Then he came close and whispered “I heard that you don’t like listening about us from your friend.”
“Hey, now. Not trying to offend you, but I don't really like this stuff.” I said pushing myself away.
“Oh, at least let me give you some facts to impress your friends with.” He gave me a REALLY long list.

✉ Classics:
I woke up outside. I rubbed my eyes and saw two kids staring at me. What was I doing? Was I doing something wrong? I looked down and saw that I was in a rocking chair and a big suitcase. Where was I?
Throughout the next couple of days, I learned that my name is supposedly Alexandra and was the aunt to those two kids, Scout and Jem. And I was now living with my “brother” Atticus. Everyone was so surprised at my actions. Well, what do you expect! I’m a 13 year old girl in a… I don’t know how old I’m supposed to be! Everyone in this strange town was welcoming me. Someone baked a cake, and people would come over for long visits. It was all so strange. Rachel, the lady next doors, invited me over for coffee. Blech. I don’t like coffee. But I drank it. I want to be a good guest should I not? And besides, it’s not my life I’m living. I would go back home sometime and have donuts and orange juice all day.
(It's Aunt Alexandra from To Kill a Mocking Bird if you didn't find out)

Word war w/ lemoniq
I am in a word war. This time I think I will come up with ideas for some of the genres of the weekly because Iw want to finish. For poems, I have a class for that after, so whatever I write then plus some. For a fairy tale, hmm… I think I will do something with princesses and mermaids. Stereotypical
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well, now this might be a problem, but WE TIED!!!

I’m trying really hard to type fast mmm so hard really fast fast fast lol this sounds really weird heh I like this though i’m typing what i’m thinking heh right now this is what i’m thinking let’s make typos and fix them after lol you will NEVER know NEVER NEVER NEVER heh this is boring yes boring so boring agreed right man? Right. heh.

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I type ‘heh’ too much apparently

Well, so I did a poem on bees. I am typing for a word war that had to be redone because of a tie
I don't know what I am writing about and there goes a bang from the door downstairs. I hope I win and I am trying to type as as fast as I can. My high was a number I don’t really know how to type and a couple seconds left oh
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Slow paced: I was running away from my next door neighbor. He was a creep. I had just passed by Mrs. L's garden, slightly acknowledging her purple flowers. He was only a couple feet behind me. His rage face was not a pleasant one to see. I turned back around and started for the park. Maybe there I could lose him. Judging from the size of the crowds, I think I could fit in a hide from him. Swerving through the crowd of people and accidentally knocking over a lady in a bright yellow, polka-dotted dress, finally got to a safe spot. My safe spot.

Fast paced: It was time for gym. I ran on the field coming towards my friend Reagan. We gave each other high-fives and went to our places. Coach told us to run 3 or 4 laps around the field. This time, I was determined to beat her and I started off losing. I had prepared a plan, using her weaknesses and my strengths. It might not work, but I was definitely going to give it a try. After the first 2 laps, it was time to give my plan a try. I would have to drink water before her and catch up.

I tried. ;-;

I am typing and my cousin is reading this. Please do not read. Look away please. I am still typing while she is still looking. Anyways, she is snorting maybe and getting mad at me and disturbing me while I type I am typing about stuff and she denies her disturbance. I am typing and repeating myself over and over. I am typing fast , I am typing slow. No, I am still typing fast. I am thinking about a gray elephant with big flappy ears because I can. I am not a chicken cousin who will not be named and I AM NOT A CHIC
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Word war w/limitless
Hi. I am typing. I find my self to talk about typing when I am typiibng. Especially in word warrs. Not thinking about counting mistakes. I know that we are having ramen for liucnh today. AHH. So many spelling mistakes. Anyways. I also know that we ar e having pizza tomorrow. We are going to eat pizza tomorrow. Yay!!! Am my cousin got a new lego set. I do not know what to talk about. One minute already passed. I’m not sure what to write yet for the daily. I cant think of too many cliches of the top of my head. I am typing during a word war. Hoping that I will win. I’m not sure If I will . One s
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Word War w/ –Rainii–
Ugh. So my sister was in here and I had to get her out. I know. I still lve her but still. I am distracted and she came back in. In a word war la la la. I am typing and here I go again. Rpeating yself. I really am not caring about my spelling at this point. HORROR FOR THE WIN!!! Anyways. I was on the thing for today’s daily. We’re all kinda ranting about who has the better cabin and who’s goign to win and stuff. Yeah. And now I don’t know what to type. A couple of seconds lift, not sure how many. I am still typing. I don;t now why I feel so stressed

Onomonopia A Poem
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Onomonopia is a funny word
There are lots of onomatopoeias too
Phew that was long

Well, there’s swoosh
Or crash
And even wap
There are way too many to list
But I can try

Cats go meow
The drums go bang
Thunder says boom
Shaking my bed

The pan can sizzle
The toy cars go clash
The wind goes whoosh through my hair

The bells go ting
The swords go clank
And the man on the mountain says HEY
As his hat flies away

Leaves rustle
Branches crunch
The pool goes splash
As the boy jumps in

The mouth gives out a belch
The belly gives a gurgle
And the ear
Well the ear just hears these sounds

The watch goes tick-tock
Dogs go sniff
The toy can rattle
Bringing joy to the baby

The birds tweet
The mouse squeaks
And I heard a splat
Down the street

The bees buzz
The lightning crackles
I heard that cows go quack
Wait no, they say moo?

Weekly
They are all characters from the same story.
I added extra words here and here to make it exactly 1600 words. ^^

Letter from Donna:

Dear Mom and Dad,

Even though I know that you are not my real family, we are family through love. I love you both and do not know what our lives would be like without one another. Thank you so much for finding me by the river! Thank you for bringing me into your home. Thank you for letting me and Izzi go and find our home, even though you love us. I will write and visit and call. I will miss you guys a lot. I don’t know what this journey will be like. I hope it will be safe. Mom is actually making our last dinner now, at the time of this writing. It smells like ground beef with spices. Our favorite. Oh, I’m going to miss you both so much. I don’t know what we will be able to do. We may not even be able to make it. But I have hope. I pray for your health and safety, as I know you will do the same. Izzi and I have packed lots of things we will need. We will have everything we can take and need. Do not worry, we have planned a journey. We will try to stop and contact you. I do not know when this letter will get sent out. I think we will find a place after going for a few days. Oh, Izzi said to save our letters so that when we go to visit, we can share the memories. Got it, Dad? No throwing the letters out. I love you! (There’s a box under my bed that you can store them in. It’s the one that says ‘Letters from DONNA and IZZI in bright pink paint)

We left today. Breakfast was amazing. I’m sorry if my handwriting is bad. I am writing this while walking. We’ve been walking for SOOOO long now. We are going to follow the river, where you found me, as long as we can. It will be a great water source and that means that there will most likely be people that we could ask for directions and stuff. Well, that’s what Izzi says. The breeze is cool and refreshing. The trees are so beautiful at this time of year. You should go to the park for a day trip. Still not sure when we will find a place to send this letter. I’m sure that Izzi is also going to write letters. Izzi says that we should hurry. Thank you for your home and all that you have done for me. I love you.

Today’s journey was long. We hiked up some hills and got back to the river. We found a nice dry place to stop and set up our tents. The soup we had for lunch was delicious. We saw a stray cat and birds. There was a field of colorful butterflies. We are thinking of finding a town to get some more resources with in the next couple of days. Izzi has been writing letters in the morning. She makes sure to plan out the day so that we will have rest and still have time to study. I get confused with the map so I am happy that I don’t have to do it, but I still don’t get why we have to study. We are on an adventure! Hut, we came up with a schedule. No, Izzi made the schedule. I just said to skip it. On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, we will do our Math and English studies. On the T- days, it will be Social Studies/ History and Science. I think there is a city called Vanillis nearby. What a funny name for a town. We are having dinner soon, I think Izzi will call me soon. I wish you had a way to contact us, but we are on the move. We still miss you so much! Love you! <3

Izzi says that Atlantis is not a real place. I told her that if we were from another world, why can’t Atlantis be real? She ended the discussion, but I still think it is real. What do you think? You agree with me, right? I miss you guys so much! We are going into a city tomorrow. We should get there around lunchtime tomorrow if we continue our rate. That means we can send our letters! I’m glad to be brought that new pack of stamps and envelopes. Wonder when we are going to run out of paper. We can always go and buy more. I am tired. I do not know how early it is, but Izzi is outside with a light on. She must have gotten the lantern on but there is enough light for me to write. I had an interesting dream where I had as many clothes as I could want. And there were cats with hats on. AND MY DREAM DRESS!!! It was long, poofy, and royal purple and lavender! I think I’ll just take a quick nap. Good night. Or morning, whenever you read this.

Izzi was apparently in ding a path to go on and was packing some of her stuff. It’s been getting colder as the days get shorter. My mark was glowing slightly yesterday. I wonder if we will find anyone else. We are going into the city in a little bit. We are just settling our stuff down and packing a small bag of our stuff.

Love, Donna


My morning routine

(It's by me from the point of view of Isabelle)
By Isabelle S.

My morning routine? I usually wake up around 6-7, 7:30 at the latest. I write in my journal and write a short letter if I have time. I walk out to Jason’s tent and wake him up. He would wake up grumpy and needs 10 minutes to fully wake up. Though, sometimes he would be happy and cause a ruckus. I go then and get the food needed to make breakfast. If Donna is awake, she will help me. I make breakfast, which could be anything from canned soup to cooked vegetables. By the time I am done, everyone is ready to eat. I pass out everyone’s share and we eat while talking about yesterday’s adventure. When we are done, we got to the river to wash our dishes in it. I pass out the plastic water bottle so that we will have clean water to brush our teeth. We all go into our tents and change into our day outfits. We pack our stuff and the tents. We meet up in the center. We then, open up the map and plan our journey for the day. We make sure to pinpoint the potential places where we may stop and rest. We leave all of the miles, landforms, estimated time of how long each part will take to Eli. We get out our books and study for 1 hour. On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, it is Math and English. On the other days, it is Science and Social Studies, History instead of Social studies for me and Jason. Sometimes, Jason or I will go into the nearest town or city to get extra information about the weather or food. We make sure we have everything and start our day’s journey. We have gone up hills, mountains, crossed rivers, and bridges. It’s always something new every day.

Relationships (I put A, B, or C bc I might share the actual story and don't want to give away too much.)

A-B

They have a love-hate type relationship. They fight for the leadership position. They both think that the other is too bossy. B thinks that A is too immature to be the leader which is true in some cases. A thinks that girls shouldn’t be leaders, but still respects and fears her. B loves that he can easily be scared of her and respects him as a fellow comrade. They tend to fight over who gets to go into town to prove that they can do it to the other. They still care about the other and enjoy the other’s point of view and ideas. They both believe that they are all better together, even though they get on each other’s nerves all the time.

A-C

A thinks of C as a cousin and an annoying kid at times. He does like her, as they bond in their adoptive families. They love sharing stories about their fights with Izzi and making fun of her. C is usually found ahead of A in their walks and turning around every couple of minutes with her tongue stuck out at him. A is “lazy” according to C and wants to prove her wrong. C secretly admires their bond and likes that she can have close bonds with people who have different ideas to help her get better. A thinks that C is the most similar to him and likes that he can have someone relate more to.

C-B

They consider themselves sisters. They were both part of the same foster family and are really close. C looks up to B and wants to be like her, with her leadership skills. She doesn’t like, however, B's fashion sense and likeness of new knowledge. B thinks that C is a little squirt and can be a little too dramatic at times. They both console each other with their loss of family and love of the Jeffersons. C doesn’t like the long and tiring walks but is determined to show B that she will keep persisting to find their families. C admires C's determination and loves to help her get stronger in her weaknesses. C loves to make fun of B with A, which B doesn’t NOT appreciate.

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I’m in a word war. I am in a ward war. And I spelled word wrong. And am I going to keep repeating myself? IDK. Should I keep repeating myself? I just spend a couple seconds respelling myself cause I spelled it completely wrong! Anyways. I am listening to music and this is so below my normal word count! I’m only at like 63 words and almost 2 minutes have passed. Or the word counter thingy is slow. I am on google docs and have the word count thingy box thing up. Yes. It is a word. Word cont thing box thing. Well, it’s not a word unless you put it all together. It is a phrase. No a name. I’m a genius. Why do I have to act the weirdest in word wars. No, actually I act weirder in real life. And I still realize that I am going to be posting this for um, oh yeah. Evidence. I forgot the word there for a sec. I still do not think it’s been 3 minutes and only um. 17 words. That actually makes sense though. Bc, my average is from 50-60 WPM unless it’s higher. Or all the way down to 30 But it isn’t OKAY. More words for Horror and like 50 points. We pasted conemporaty. I spelled that so wrong! I am listing to Abla’s song. I have like half a minute left. And I still listening to it. I find that I like doing stuff while listening to songs that have lyrics. IDK. Maybe it’s just me? I’m weird I know. I’m proud to be weird.

I got exactly 270 words in 5 minutes. Average WPM of 54.

I am in a word war, and there is something that is blocking my words. Okay I an see some but not all. My siblings are currently fighting or discussing Wings Of Fire. A book series about dragons. THey are listing facts or opinions and sometimes opposing each other. Also my sister hasn’t read as many books as me and my brother, so yeah. They are mostly talking about characters and my brother spoils something and she goes nuts. I have no idea if I am going to win this word war, but eh. I am still typing and I keep going back to correct my spelling so something. I learned some new abbreviations today. And I also took a math test. Less than a minute left. Okay. Keep typing as fast as I possibly can. It is harder when you are doing this, because when you are given the words to tpe in a game, you don’t have to think about what you are going to type. Rather you are given what to type, but in a word sprint ro word war like I am doing now

Well, I am in a word war. So, today, we got a lot fo books. Someone we know gave them to us. And I got to sort them! But lost time from doing school. Ahh, I have to speed up, cause I say I have to . Oh no, way below my WPM! Oh, no! I have to go faster and faster and faster. Phew. And I still have to go faster if I want to win and NOT KEEP GOING BACK AND FIXING MISTAKES. Off, I just did again. More of a reason to keep typing faster and faster, but I make more mistakes, which means more time taken off. Eh, Grammarly fixes some fo it automatically. YAY Grammarly for once. And I still am not sure exactly what to do for the writing contest. I have an idea sort of. I am probably going to write part of my new story I started writing new the beginning of March. It is based solely no heavily on something, but also not. THe names are almost all from it for the main characters, except for 1. And my siblings can't figure out what it is. It is also harder for them to figure it out because we know a lot of things that have those names. And I will probably lose if I keep stoping and making my grammar correct. But I have less than a minute left, so I am just going to type. Yes, typing fast sounds good. And I keep pressing the delete button. NO I must not touch that button. But I want to. And I cannot. Sad. I have more than last time when I did

This time I had exactly 280! WPM of 56

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Okay I am in a word war and my sister is doing her art homework. She has to do clay and now she is coloring, I mean painting it. Ugh. My words are getting mixed up today. I have Spanish and science left for today I think. Then well, that's for school. Then I will journal for SWC and then um. Read? And write for the writing contest. When does it end. 6 days from yesterday is 5 days from today which means on Wednesday. Ugh. I am being slow because I am trying to do other stuff while doing it. I have to hurry up and type more words. And it is frustrating me. Ugh. I keep repeating myself. Don't feel insulted by the UGh

I am listening to music with doing a word war. That sounded so wrong. THe wording is off. Ugh. I am listening to music while doing a word war. That sounds better. I love listening to music with lyrics when I am doing things for some reason. It keeps me more motivated because of the lyrics. i have tried study music, but it doesn't help me. AHh I just stopped typing to rubb my eyes real quick. Ugh. I am going to keep typing. It is usually at a WPM of 50-60, but it can go up to 70 at times. My high is 81 I think. Maybe 82 according to Nitrotype. But you just have to type the words it tells you not make up your k=own words and make it sound good. I have so many words rn, but it is average if you see the WPM. And I am overthinking this rn. Oh, and back to the um, songs with lyrics thing. I just zone it out a little. So that I am still consentrated, but I still hum or sing along in my head or move my mouth to the words. Yea, study music just distracts me. A lot fo things I see says to do stdy music, but it's better for me if I listen to theme songs from tv shows for some reason. Yeah. Pop songs, theme songs, praise songs, etc. They work better for me than um. Yeah. THe other thing. Study music or lyric less songs. Ugh. I am making so many mistakes. I don't care by now. Less than a minute left. Hopefully my mom won't make me get up and help her move some of the things. And not distract me. Oh good, she asked my brother. I am almost done a couple of seconds left. Ok, what to type about a oc

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