Brandon Kuennen is a 7th
grader at Crestwood J.H. School for English.
life like a snow flake, falling falling then up with a gust of wind. Blowing
this way and that way. Falling climbing strugling to hold on . Struggling for
some truth. Will we ever find the truth? Maybe it's in the path of a snow
flake, falling falling then up with a gust of wind.
get you many places and you will see many different faces. You can get your
degree or your P.H.D. You can go for four years and save many tears. Collage
will help you on your way and guarantee a good payday.
teacher I've ever had is Mr. Benzine. He was quiet nice and never mean. He got
me to listen to him quite well, while others were waiting for the bell. So to
Mr. Benzine how was quiet nice and never mean, I wish you the best for years to
come and maybe because of you I wont be a bum.
where do we go? We don't know if it's friend or foe. Some say there's heaven,
some say there's hell, and others just can't quite tell. So after death where
do we go? Some day we will find out if it's friend or foe.