Noah

Letter to the editor By Maxwell K. (Edited by Noah L.)

Dear Rodman Philbrick, Author of __Freak the Mighty__,

I am Maxwell, Maxwell Kane, and you might recognize me. I am the character in your book, and there are many things I want to talk about.

Let’s just clarify something first-remember how my dad came back to me during Christmas and took me to Iggy and Loretta? I was stun and dazed and scared the whole time! I was really scared of my dad, he didn’t look as nice as he said or looked. I didn’t dare to do anything that he might not like. When I was in the basement later on and Freak came to save me, all I was thinking was that Freak is going to die. Honestly, my biggest fear all has to do with my dad; I’m scared of my dad coming, scared of me turning into someone like him, and lots more. I was brave facing my dad, unlike before; but that doesn’t really mean I’m not scared of him.

Now I’m in 9th grade, and I’m still scared to see my dad. I heard that you are writing another book that has do with me-I’m pretty sure that you are going to include some things about my dad in that book… Is he going to come back? I’m scared… I would not be thrilled to see him come back, though [because] that would make a good book.

Also, about Freak, I know that Freak already passed. I am really depressed since Freak passed. He was really my only friend and somebody that I care about L (excluding grim and gram). Sigh… I really hope that Freak’s death is some sick joke and Freak is still alive.

From Maxwell K. and Noah L.

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__ Haiku __

The flowers’ scent smells Like the refreshness of spring Spring is coming near

The leaves danced in the Rhythm of the autumn wind Autumn is coming

The snowflakes fell in The cool aura of winter Winter is coming

__ Doggerel __

There once was a crazy cat Who was really really fat On the sofa there he sat Then puked all over the mat His owner than said: “Oh, crazy cat, crat!!” Didn’t even give a pat The cat beat him up with a baseball bat The owner thought about it while he sat And he learnt a valuable fact: To never own a crazy cat

Me over time

By Noah Lichtenberg 8/28/2012-B2

Yesterday...

I hated to write essays like it is the most annoying subject in the universe

I loved to read like a mouse loves cheese

I would cry loudly when I bump my head

I would laugh happily when I play with my friends

I did not believe in any religion

But I did believe in my loving family

Today...

I am nervous about important competitions

But I am confident about major speeches

I am happy about my school

I am sad about the terrible pollution like an insect is sad about a winter without food

I hate to age like having 10 hours of homework each night

I love to listen to relaxing music when I am stressed

Tomorrow...

I will be afraid of dropping out of college like an ant is afraid of an anteater

But I will not be afraid of the fearful future

I will be sad about the destroyed world then

But will be happy when I hang out with my friends

I will hate to do head-hurting homework

I will love to learn more interesting facts

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