Nonfiction

This is a very peaceful but slightly scary path. This forest of bamboo trees has nice sounds like birds chirping, water dripping, sticks breaking squirrels running, children screaming. People walk down this path and feel cleansed.

You ask me, “What does Autumn taste like?”

And I would tell you:

“Autumn tastes of hot chocolate

and the donuts dipped in them.”
 

Up here in New England, we are very fortunate to have different seasons. We have spring, summer, fall, and the best, winter. Being outside on a cold day activates all five senses.

It's Friday, at midnight, we get dumped with snow, and I’m kind of upset. Me and my brother walked upstairs to ask my dad if we could please go skiing.

A new constellation has been added to the night skies, The Knight, was what people called him, and this is his story. 

My English saddle is my favorite possession. If I could, I would live in the black leather saddle. It's comfortable to jump and gallop because it fits me. The saddle is important to me because I love horses and I love to ride.

My teddy bears are named Tabo, Timber, and Piggy. They are furry and cute. Tabo is light brown and is a bear. Timber is also a bear and he is dark brown. Since Timber is older, he is less fat. Piggy is a pig; he is pink with brown spots.

My dirt bike is an XR 100 Honda 4-stroke with a 5 speed transmission. It has a red and black seat. It also has gray Ranthal grips with Dunlop tires and a gray chain. It does not have a lot of suspension.  It also used to be my Dad's bike.

My iPad model 6 is outstanding and I love it. It's been with me through thick and thin although it's very old and slow. It has a red and blue case to match my Nintendo Switch. I play 75% of my games on it though the screen is miniscule.

My coloring kit has an imaginary cover. For example it has cats with fish tales, a giraffe parachuting and other crazy things. If you open it you will find markers, crayons and colored pencils.

The memory I'm thinking of would taste like a sourpatch kid, sour at first but good at the same time. The memory takes place in 2nd grade, 7 years ago.

Looking back at my past I've never had really been told and story, riddle, or anything like that.
Like ya i've been told about santa, the easter bunny, and the tooth fairy, but I fould out quick that it was all just a lie.