<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214</id><updated>2011-11-18T14:31:25.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty's Lovely Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6060728882328954798</id><published>2011-11-18T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T14:31:25.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>It was a miserably cold day outside and Lily didn't want to get out of her warm bed. She could hear her father yelling for her to get up, so reluctantly, Lily pulled herself out of bed. Half asleep, she turned on the light and got dressed. Than she trudged down stairs to eat breakfast. Ten minutes into breakfast Lily looked out the window and smiled bigger than she had all day. It was snowing for the first time that year! She gulped down the rest of her breakfast, grabbed her red shawl, and ran outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6060728882328954798?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6060728882328954798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2011/11/snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6060728882328954798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6060728882328954798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2011/11/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-7667365427138577368</id><published>2011-11-18T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T11:52:38.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm going to start writing again! It's going to be so much fun! But I'm going to start a new story because I can't remember what I was going to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-7667365427138577368?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7667365427138577368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7667365427138577368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7667365427138577368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-story.html' title='A New Story'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-7135790010551738217</id><published>2010-10-01T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T09:37:49.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 7</title><content type='html'>Tigger was a very nice, bouncy sort of animal, and Happy and Tigger were soon the best of friends. And just as soon Grumpy and Tigger hated each other.&lt;br /&gt;     After telling Tigger they were lost and explaining were they lived Tigger took them there. Then Tigger invited Piglet, Rabbit, Winnie the Pooh, and other friends to the Seven Drafs house for a party, but I'm sure you're wondering what Rupunzle is doing right now.&lt;br /&gt;    Rupunzle had stopped singing hours ago and now she was taking a nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-7135790010551738217?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7135790010551738217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/10/chapter-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7135790010551738217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7135790010551738217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/10/chapter-7.html' title='Chapter 7'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-703084647199804516</id><published>2010-09-30T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T10:02:00.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 6</title><content type='html'>The fog seemed to have gotten worse as Grumpy, Sleepy, Sneezy, Doc, Bashful, Dopey, and Happy trudged through the forest with the lovely singing as there guide.&lt;br /&gt;     They were all strangely silent, the forest seemed enchanted.&lt;br /&gt;                                                      Three hours later!!!&lt;br /&gt;       All of a sudden the beautiful singing stopped. No one new were they were, and they were all alone. So they sat down under an old apple tree to think.&lt;br /&gt;                                                     Three hours later!!!&lt;br /&gt;     It was dark and they were lost and very hungry so they  picked some apples of an old apple tree.&lt;br /&gt;                                                    Three hours later!!!&lt;br /&gt;     It was very late and the still didn't now what to do so they sat down under a strangely familiar apple tree. When all of a sudden they heard some singing. "The most wonderful thing about tigers is I'm the only one!"&lt;br /&gt;    Then the mysterious singer came up to them and told them that his name was Tiger!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-703084647199804516?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/703084647199804516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/chapter-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/703084647199804516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/703084647199804516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/chapter-6.html' title='Chapter 6'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-449048567530621713</id><published>2010-09-09T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T09:32:05.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 5</title><content type='html'>It was a very foggy day, and Rapunzel was very bored. The birds weren't flying because of the fog, and the fairy wouldn't come for a few hours. So Rapunzel started to sing.&lt;br /&gt;     Somewhere  in the foggy forest seven dwarfs were sitting in there cabin arguing about if they still wanted to go hunting in the fog. Grumpy, Doc, and Bashful wanted to go hunting, and Sneezy, Happy, and Dopey wanted to stay home, they were arguing so long that Sleepy fell asleep. And they argued louder and louder and they woke Sleepy up, then he started arguing. And they would still be arguing today if Rapunzel hadn't started to sing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-449048567530621713?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/449048567530621713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/chapter-5.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/449048567530621713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/449048567530621713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/chapter-5.html' title='Chapter 5'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-5497029495371752350</id><published>2010-09-01T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T09:38:17.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>The queen screamed as the fairy disappeared with her beloved baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;     The fairy locked Aurora up in a tower and called her Rapunzel!!! Rapunzel grew, but her beauty grew faster. Soon she was the most beautiful person in the kingdom, but only the birds admired her beauty, but every animal for miles around could admire her beautiful singing voice. No matter what the animals was doing they would always stop and listen to the wonderful songs. Her hair grew even faster then her beauty. When she was eight her hair could reach the bottom of the tower. When she twelve her hair could reach the ground and half a mile beyond.&lt;br /&gt;      Every day the fairy would bring food by climbing up Rapunzel's hair, and sometimes she would bring a toy. Even if Rapunzel couldn't explore the great outdoors she still was a very happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-5497029495371752350?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5497029495371752350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/chapter-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5497029495371752350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5497029495371752350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/09/chapter-3.html' title='Chapter 3'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-2057278936958305446</id><published>2010-08-25T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T08:20:35.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>It was the day of the party, everyone was very happy.   The queen was holding the baby, the maids were having a snack in the kitchen, and the cooks were serving the food, and one young maid named Rose was serving the king some delicious looking rupunzel lettuce in a beautiful bowl, when all of a sudden there was a loud bang as all of the doors and windows flew open and a powerful fairy named Layla came in.  Layla was not a bad, she just got angry very easily, and now she was very angry because someone stole some of her precious rupunzel lettuce, and now the king was eating it.  The fairy was so angry that she picked up Aurora and took her away!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-2057278936958305446?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2057278936958305446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/chapter-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/2057278936958305446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/2057278936958305446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/chapter-2.html' title='Chapter 2'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-7785002284059533030</id><published>2010-08-24T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T08:58:14.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, in a far away land there lived a king and a queen who longed to have a daughter.  Finally there wish came true, they had a beautiful baby girl and they named Aurora!!!&lt;br /&gt;     The king and queen were so happy that they had a celebration. Every one was invited!!!&lt;br /&gt;     Everyone in the castle was busy.  The queen took care of the baby, the maids cleaned the house, and the cooks were busy cooking. One young cook named Rose was making a salad when she saw some delicious looking rapunzel lettuce out the window. Rose went out side, sneaked into the neighbors garden, and stole some of the lettuce for the salad!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-7785002284059533030?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7785002284059533030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/chapter-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7785002284059533030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7785002284059533030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/08/chapter-1.html' title='Chapter 1'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6034212765457912046</id><published>2010-06-01T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:25:07.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 4 Night Fly!!!</title><content type='html'>It is 5:00 in the morning and &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pearl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;still has her wings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Every night &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pearl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;has her wings for longer. Some day she might become a fairy all the time. It's not that she doesn't want to be a fairy, because she really does, it's just that she never told her family and she didn't now if her family would like it that she's a fairy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   That night well she was &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;flying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;around she thought about what her mom told her, and she had a pretty good idea of what happened to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ruby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pearl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;thinks that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ruby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;learned how to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;earlier than she did, and she just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;flew &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Pearl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hopes that some day they'll meat each other in the sky!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6034212765457912046?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6034212765457912046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/06/chapter-4-night-fly.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6034212765457912046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6034212765457912046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/06/chapter-4-night-fly.html' title='Chapter 4 Night Fly!!!'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6954265289098541649</id><published>2010-05-26T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:14:16.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3 A lonely afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was very sad. Her brothers and sisters were out swimming. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; couldn't swim,( it's probably because she's half fairy).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was on her bed reading a book about birds, she loved birds and she wished they would come out in the night so she could &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;with them, when her mom came in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mom asked her if she was feeling all right, because she was just laying in her bed reading lately. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;said that she was fine but she was often lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mom told her that she had a twin named &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ruby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, and that when one day when &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ruby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;was 1 she put her to bed and in the morning she wasn't there!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6954265289098541649?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6954265289098541649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-3-lonely-afternoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6954265289098541649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6954265289098541649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-3-lonely-afternoon.html' title='Chapter 3 A lonely afternoon'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-8464528017772158621</id><published>2010-05-25T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:12:53.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2 Blue Silver</title><content type='html'>You would think&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt; was just like any little girl, but she wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;It started at midnight when she was 1 and a half. Pearl learned to talk when she was 0 so her mom didn't check on her very often at night, it was a very good thing because that night when she was one and a half she felt something under her back. She sat up and looked around, there was something on her back, it looked like &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;blue silver&lt;/span&gt;. She tried to get out of her crib to look in the mirror, and she got out of the crib a lot easier then it usually did . She was &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;flying&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;So ever sense that day, at midnight, she would go outside and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fly&lt;/span&gt;, and she didn't tell anybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-8464528017772158621?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8464528017772158621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-2-blue-silver.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/8464528017772158621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/8464528017772158621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-2-blue-silver.html' title='Chapter 2 Blue Silver'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-1212839439990061445</id><published>2010-05-20T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T08:09:57.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1 Pearl</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, in the faraway land of Diamonds, there lived a little girl named &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt; was 8 years old girl, she lived with her mom, and dad, and 13 brothers, and 13 sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt; was often lonely, she had 26 brothers, and sisters but they all have a partner or two. Every one of them had a twin or triplet to play with them except&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl's&lt;/span&gt; name fit her. She was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beautiful&lt;/span&gt; person. &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Pearl&lt;/span&gt; has long golden blond hair, and beautiful lips, and twinkly blue eyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-1212839439990061445?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1212839439990061445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-1-pearl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/1212839439990061445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/1212839439990061445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-1-pearl.html' title='Chapter 1 Pearl'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-3104579569511046841</id><published>2010-05-19T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T09:50:31.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 7 HOME!!!</title><content type='html'>I found myself in my own bed, my teddy bear was in my arms and it was about 8:00. I got dressed and got out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;My mom came in, I hugged her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;THREE DAYS LATER!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I was happy to be home but I missed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; and the lovely princess castle. My mom came in, she said that some people moved in across the street and she was going to visit them. I went with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the family there was a very nice looking mom and dad, and there was a 13 year old girl named Emily, and there were twin babies. But the best part of the family was a boy, my age, named &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FRED!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Once again I could play with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fred &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;and there was no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Skrumps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;to stop us!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THE END!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-3104579569511046841?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3104579569511046841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-7-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3104579569511046841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3104579569511046841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-7-home.html' title='Chapter 7 HOME!!!'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-5098960883108955767</id><published>2010-05-18T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:49:12.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 6 Skrumps</title><content type='html'>After me and &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fred &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;played for about an hour a strange girl came. The girl had very very long black hair and a big hair. She was about the same age as me but a great deal taller, she said her name was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Skrups. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Skrups &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;didn't sound like a very pleasant name and she didn't look very nice at all, so me and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; tried to go away from her but she followed us. We started running but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Skrups &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ran to. We ran into a forest, we ran right into a big hole, we were stuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    When &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Skrups &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;caught up to us she pushed me into the whole!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-5098960883108955767?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5098960883108955767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-6-skrumps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5098960883108955767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5098960883108955767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-6-skrumps.html' title='Chapter 6 Skrumps'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-9102661086963485498</id><published>2010-05-18T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T09:34:50.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 5 Prince Charming (Fred)</title><content type='html'>I got out of bed and went out the door trying to find breakfast. After looking around for a few minutes I fond a beautiful princess table with with lots of wonderful foods, but the best part about it was a handsome prince, sitting by the table smiling at me.&lt;br /&gt;After we ate me and the prince (whose name is &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fred&lt;/span&gt;) went outside of the castle and he &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pushed &lt;/span&gt;me on a beautiful white princess swing. I decided that when I was a queen I would marry &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Fred&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-9102661086963485498?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/9102661086963485498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-5-prince-charming-fred.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/9102661086963485498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/9102661086963485498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-5-prince-charming-fred.html' title='Chapter 5 Prince Charming (Fred)'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-3890047425871223289</id><published>2010-05-03T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:22:55.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 4 A real princess castle</title><content type='html'>When I woke up I was in a strange place, I was in strange clothes, and my teddy bear was not on my bed. I sat up and a was in a big princess bed, there were big princess windows, and big princess toys just for her!! Mary was in a real princess castle!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-3890047425871223289?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3890047425871223289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-4-real-princess-castle.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3890047425871223289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3890047425871223289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/05/chapter-4-real-princess-castle.html' title='Chapter 4 A real princess castle'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6150260448174647204</id><published>2010-03-10T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T13:38:53.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3 A bad dream</title><content type='html'>That night I had a terrible dream. Bad men where every were and they were going to rob us.&lt;br /&gt;     When I woke I started to cry ,I was so scared. After a while I stopped crying and got out of bed. I put on my crown and dug through my toy-box to find my necklace and put it on.&lt;br /&gt;    Then I went back to bed and thought about princesses. I made up my own princess. The princess would be just like me and she would be named Princess Mary and she would live in a big pink castle with flags on the top.&lt;br /&gt;     Inside of Princess Mary's castle there would be a big princess bed and a big princess table and they would all be just  for Princess Mary's.&lt;br /&gt;    I wished so much that I was Princess Mary!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6150260448174647204?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6150260448174647204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/chapter-3-bad-dream.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6150260448174647204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6150260448174647204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/chapter-3-bad-dream.html' title='Chapter 3 A bad dream'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6053038678360476893</id><published>2010-03-03T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T11:04:21.628-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2 Cinderella</title><content type='html'>Soon I stopped crying and started cleaning. I put on a paper crown that I made and colored pink and a blue dress. As I cleaned I pretended to be Cinderella. I made my bed and cleaned up the dress ups and the other toys.&lt;br /&gt;    When I was done cleaning I picked up my teddy-bear Fred and danced with him.&lt;br /&gt;    He was my Prince Charming!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6053038678360476893?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6053038678360476893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/chapter-2-cinderella.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6053038678360476893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6053038678360476893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/03/chapter-2-cinderella.html' title='Chapter 2 Cinderella'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-2403844993486087961</id><published>2010-02-11T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:16:07.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1 Mary</title><content type='html'>''&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rapunzel&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rapunzel&lt;/span&gt;, let down you're hair'' I'm watching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rapunzel&lt;/span&gt;. I watched as Prince Charming climbed up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rapunzel's&lt;/span&gt; hair, when he was almost to the top, Mom turned the TV  of'.&lt;br /&gt;    ''Time to clean you're room Mary'' I ran of to clean my room , but when I got there, I started to cry.  My room was a mess. My toy's are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scattered&lt;/span&gt; every were, my bed wasn't made,and my dress ups are in a big heap on the floor!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-2403844993486087961?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2403844993486087961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-1-mary.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/2403844993486087961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/2403844993486087961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-1-mary.html' title='Chapter 1 Mary'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-5729206819097838059</id><published>2010-02-10T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T14:33:46.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 11 Christmas!!!</title><content type='html'>2032 December 25th.&lt;br /&gt;        MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;     Today for Christmas Carolina gave me and every else whos house was bombed down big houses! After the war is over we will all move back to Star Valley and have a good life!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;                                                                THE END!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-5729206819097838059?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5729206819097838059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-11-christmas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5729206819097838059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5729206819097838059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-11-christmas.html' title='Chapter 11 Christmas!!!'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-3437019981444274923</id><published>2010-02-09T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:45:40.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 10 Carolina</title><content type='html'>When we got up we had no place to go. We decided to go to my sister Carolina's house.&lt;br /&gt;    When we finally got to Carolina's house in Holly Wood (she's a movie star) we saw that my sister Deseret and Clarissa were already there and Carolina was happy to let us stay and Rosselin had a great time she had Deseret's 20 kid's and Clarissa's 4 kid's and Carolina's 1 child to play with.&lt;br /&gt;    There was so much room even though so many people were there (Carolina lives in a huge mansion) .&lt;br /&gt;    We all had a great time there!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-3437019981444274923?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3437019981444274923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-10-carolina.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3437019981444274923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3437019981444274923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-10-carolina.html' title='Chapter 10 Carolina'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-7594519564091031383</id><published>2010-02-09T17:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:31:06.485-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 9 Morgan</title><content type='html'>Boom!!!! I heard another bomb fall on another house, it was Morgan's this time and it got his car to.&lt;br /&gt;   Luckily we were driving, Morgan and his wife jumped into the car and we raced of. By this time the car was full.&lt;br /&gt;    We drove for a few hours then finally we got to a motel and within three minutes we fell asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-7594519564091031383?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7594519564091031383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-9-morgan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7594519564091031383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7594519564091031383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-9-morgan.html' title='Chapter 9 Morgan'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6195690983529643849</id><published>2010-02-08T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T12:03:47.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 8 No more homework machine!!!</title><content type='html'>One day well we were having a huge lunch we heard a bomb then we heard another and another then we heard guns. All of a sudden we heard another bomb this one seemed louder and closer and all the other ones put together, a bomb was bombing &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrums&lt;/span&gt; house. The second time that week I found myself running for my life.  &lt;br /&gt;     Sparks were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;everywere&lt;/span&gt;, we jumped into &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrums&lt;/span&gt; car and started driving, leaving the homework machine behind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6195690983529643849?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6195690983529643849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-8-no-more-homework-machine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6195690983529643849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6195690983529643849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-8-no-more-homework-machine.html' title='Chapter 8 No more homework machine!!!'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-5785516874340438381</id><published>2010-02-04T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T11:14:46.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 7 Another bomb</title><content type='html'>To day I finished the homework machine. ''Now all I have to do is sell it ''I said to myself. I went by the store and tried to sell it. No one even looked at it.&lt;br /&gt;    All of a sudden I heard another bomb, and I saw thousands of people came running out of the store ,I ran with them dragging the homework machine behind me and I didn't stop running till I got to Hyrum's house.&lt;br /&gt;     When I got to Hyrum's house I saw that the store and the school had been bombed. Now no one would do homework!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-5785516874340438381?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5785516874340438381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-7-another-bomb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5785516874340438381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5785516874340438381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-7-another-bomb.html' title='Chapter 7 Another bomb'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-3524679952985765435</id><published>2010-02-03T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T10:16:09.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 6 A problem</title><content type='html'>I made a wooden box with a button in the middle and put wheels on it and made it so a little piece of paper can come out if you push a button. ''Now all I need to do is make it so if you ask it a problem and push the button it will send out a piece of paper that tells you how to solve the problem,'' I said to myself.&lt;br /&gt;     I heard a fire so I stopped working to help her with dinner, she really needed the help because for dinner we are going to have lots of roast beef, thousands of hamburgers, gallons and gallons of lemonade and hot chocolate, and at least 20 pizzas, and for desert we are going to have millions and millions of different kinds of candy and popcorn!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-3524679952985765435?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3524679952985765435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-6-problem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3524679952985765435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3524679952985765435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/02/chapter-6-problem.html' title='Chapter 6 A problem'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-2184775094392493146</id><published>2010-01-21T11:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T11:37:51.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 5 The home work machion</title><content type='html'>The next day Hyrum, Luisie,and Roselin went on a pick-nick (the pick-nick basket had to be huge) and I stayed home to work on a home work machine.&lt;br /&gt;        I was going to make a wooden box on wheels so you can move it easily. Then I would make it so if you asked it a question it would send you a little piece of paper that would tell you how to solve the problem. The paper would come out a hole in the middle of the box.&lt;br /&gt;        Now that I new&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; what I wanted to make all I needed to do is build it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-2184775094392493146?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2184775094392493146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-5-home-work-machion.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/2184775094392493146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/2184775094392493146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-5-home-work-machion.html' title='Chapter 5 The home work machion'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-5068217083204715243</id><published>2010-01-11T13:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T17:48:47.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 4 A great idea</title><content type='html'>As I thought about how to make money I recalled a poem that I memorised when I was little. It was called the home work machine. It went like this:&lt;br /&gt;       The homework machine oh the homework machine the most perfect contraption ever been seen. Just put in your homework and slap in a dime turn on the switch and in ten seconds time your homework comes out quick and clean. Here it is 9+4=3 3 oh me I guess its not as perfect as I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;      The poem gave ma an idea I would make a homework machine . It wouldn't tell children the answer because that would be cheating It would just help them solve the problem and this homework machine would work.&lt;br /&gt;     Liberty had a great idea!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-5068217083204715243?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5068217083204715243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-4-great-idea.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5068217083204715243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/5068217083204715243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-4-great-idea.html' title='Chapter 4 A great idea'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-7289640178421045484</id><published>2010-01-09T12:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T13:01:51.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3 Breakfast</title><content type='html'>I was awake early .   &lt;br /&gt;      I was thinking about what we would do.&lt;br /&gt;      My husband had died long ago and I had just lost my job. Now our house had burned down.&lt;br /&gt;     My thoughts were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;interrupted&lt;/span&gt; by the smell of smoke.&lt;br /&gt;     I went out side and saw that Lucy was making breakfast on a fire.&lt;br /&gt;     She was making a lot of bacon and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sausage&lt;/span&gt; and HUGE HUGE pieces of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt; pancakes and gallons of hot &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; and for desert there was a HUGE ,HUGE,HUGE cheese cake with a big strawberry on top and to go with it there were thousands of blue &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;raspberry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt; cones&lt;strong&gt;!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-7289640178421045484?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7289640178421045484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-3-breakfast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7289640178421045484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/7289640178421045484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2010/01/chapter-3-breakfast.html' title='Chapter 3 Breakfast'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-824185536214492888</id><published>2009-11-25T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T08:28:53.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2 Hyrum's house</title><content type='html'>I feel lost in a world of darkness.&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rosselin&lt;/span&gt; and I are walking to my sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deseret's&lt;/span&gt; house so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rosselin&lt;/span&gt; can go back to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sleap&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;    When we finally got there, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Deseret&lt;/span&gt; and her 20 kids weren't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; so we went next door to my brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum's&lt;/span&gt; house.&lt;br /&gt;     Luckily he was home but it wasn't any warmer inside than out side. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; have any electricity.&lt;br /&gt;        When we got there &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hyrum&lt;/span&gt; was asleep but his cook &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lucie&lt;/span&gt; was home and she made us a bed on the dirt floor.&lt;br /&gt;      Soon me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rosselin&lt;/span&gt; were fast asleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-824185536214492888?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/824185536214492888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-2-hyrums-house.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/824185536214492888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/824185536214492888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-2-hyrums-house.html' title='Chapter 2 Hyrum&apos;s house'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-1934431145931685139</id><published>2009-11-24T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T11:46:01.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1 Liberty's Life</title><content type='html'>Water, water all around us. Water every where...&lt;br /&gt;    Right now I am watching my 9 year old daghter in the play Princess and the Pea.&lt;br /&gt;   Rosselin is a green shoot .&lt;br /&gt;   When the play was over and she took off her costume we drove to our home and went to bed like always.&lt;br /&gt;     But that night was not a regular night.&lt;br /&gt;     Well we were sleeping the house caught on fire.&lt;br /&gt;     We ran out and saw that it was a bomb.&lt;br /&gt;    World War 3 had begun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-1934431145931685139?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1934431145931685139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-1-libertys-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/1934431145931685139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/1934431145931685139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-1-libertys-life.html' title='Chapter 1 Liberty&apos;s Life'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6336049220056421089</id><published>2009-11-24T10:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T10:59:18.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 6 Fred</title><content type='html'>The next day Lilac and her kitten started to look for a way out.&lt;br /&gt;    This time well they where looking they found some stairs and went down them but when they got down there wasn't a door.&lt;br /&gt;     Once again Lilac looked and looked for a door . Well they were looking Lilac fond a hiddin room. Her grandpa Fred was there tide up.&lt;br /&gt;     Lilac quikly  untied him.&lt;br /&gt;     Lilac and her grandpa were bolth so happy and together they fond a door and made it safely home.&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6336049220056421089?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6336049220056421089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-6-fred.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6336049220056421089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6336049220056421089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-6-fred.html' title='Chapter 6 Fred'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-8378609867430062276</id><published>2009-11-24T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T10:46:27.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 5 Trapted</title><content type='html'>Lilac is trying untie the ropes that were tided to her. After trying for a few days she finally got free.&lt;br /&gt;      She started running as fast as she could so she could git out but she couldn't find the door .&lt;br /&gt;     Lilac looked and looked but she could not find her way out.&lt;br /&gt;    After a while Lilac gave up.&lt;br /&gt;    Then Lilac heard some thing.She went &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;toured&lt;/span&gt; it because she thought it might show her a way out.&lt;br /&gt;     To her surprise it was her kittens and her cat.&lt;br /&gt;    Lilac was so happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-8378609867430062276?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8378609867430062276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-5-trapted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/8378609867430062276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/8378609867430062276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-5-trapted.html' title='Chapter 5 Trapted'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-1375996657909358628</id><published>2009-11-24T10:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T08:30:20.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 4 Kidnapped</title><content type='html'>One night well Lilac was sleeping a man came and took her to an old house and tide her up.&lt;br /&gt;Lilac didn't even wake up. She sleep the rest of the night.&lt;br /&gt;When Lilac woke up she was in a dark room tide up.&lt;br /&gt;She was so scared and she couldn't move and she was lonely.&lt;br /&gt;Lilac was there all day trying to git lose but Lilac could not git away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-1375996657909358628?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1375996657909358628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-4-kidnapped.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/1375996657909358628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/1375996657909358628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-4-kidnapped.html' title='Chapter 4 Kidnapped'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-3996891674900039731</id><published>2009-11-02T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:52:15.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>chapter 3 kittens</title><content type='html'>When Lilac woke up she jumped out of bed and ran to the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;     Usually when she woke up her grandpa was making breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;    When she got to the table she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;remebered&lt;/span&gt; what had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;happened&lt;/span&gt; last night.&lt;br /&gt;     Lilac was scared. She was the only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;person&lt;/span&gt; in the house.&lt;br /&gt;     Lilac &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; to look for her grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;    First she looked in his room he was not there.Then she looked out side. Then she looked in the living room. Lilac looked in every room in the house. She looked under beds and in closets but her grandpa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;wasn'&lt;/span&gt;t any were.&lt;br /&gt;     She was just about to give up when she heard something.&lt;br /&gt;     Lilac thought it was coming from out side so she ran as fast as she could to the door but when she got out side no one was there . She looked around and she found her cat and with her were three little kittens.&lt;br /&gt;    Lilac ran in side and got milk for the little kittens and her cat rose.&lt;br /&gt;     After they drank  the milk she took them in side and made them a nice little bed and then she played with them for most of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-3996891674900039731?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3996891674900039731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-3-kittens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3996891674900039731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3996891674900039731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/11/chapter-3-kittens.html' title='chapter 3 kittens'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-6627611699689668610</id><published>2009-10-27T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T13:57:53.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2 The robbery</title><content type='html'>One day well 5 year old Lilac was sitting by the TV watching her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;favorite&lt;/span&gt; movie she heard some thing .&lt;br /&gt;   She thought it might be her lost cat Rose she ran up the stair's and through the hall and into her room as fast as she could.&lt;br /&gt;     When she finally got there her cat was gone .She looked every were for her and she was not there.&lt;br /&gt;  After searching every were she gave up.&lt;br /&gt;     She was tired of watching TV so she &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;decided &lt;/span&gt;to play with her doll . To her surprise it was no where to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;     She looked around the room and she saw that a lot of things were missing.&lt;br /&gt;    She called to her grandpa but he was not there.&lt;br /&gt;     Scared she ran to her bed and started to cry and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cried&lt;/span&gt; her self to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-6627611699689668610?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6627611699689668610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-2-robbery.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6627611699689668610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/6627611699689668610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-2-robbery.html' title='Chapter 2 The robbery'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1474257919324781214.post-3052799786246118371</id><published>2009-10-26T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T13:29:43.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1 Lilac's Life</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time there &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lived&lt;/span&gt; a little girl.Her name was Lilac.Her father and mother had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;both&lt;/span&gt; died when she was very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;young&lt;/span&gt; so she was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;living&lt;/span&gt; with her grandpa Fred.She loved her grandpa very much. They played games and had a lot of fun &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; but Lilac got very sad sometimes Most of the time she was sad because she missed her parents but sometimes she was sad because her grandpa was sad about grandma dieing. Lilac didn't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;remember&lt;/span&gt; her grandma but her grandpa Fred said she would have liked her but most of the time her and her grandpa Fred had a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1474257919324781214-3052799786246118371?l=libertyejohnson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3052799786246118371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-1-lilacs-life.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3052799786246118371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1474257919324781214/posts/default/3052799786246118371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://libertyejohnson.blogspot.com/2009/10/chapter-1-lilacs-life.html' title='Chapter 1 Lilac&apos;s Life'/><author><name>Liberty Johnson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04286055975136725735</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WSFPdxoXu_Y/Sr6n57WAdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/dj2WnsjDppc/S220/May-Oct+08_012.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
