Brothers Stand Strong, Chapter 1

Chapter 1
What could life be without a father?
The book is about two teenagers who pursue careers. The two boys had goals; Jarvis Johnson wanted to be in the NCAA (National Collegiate Athlete Association) for basketball, on ESPN. His younger brother, Roni Johnson wants a career as a comedian because he loves to make people laugh.
"Mom, where's my white beater shirt?" said seventeen year old Jarvis, who was in a hurry for school.
"It's in the cabinet, your brother left it there," said his mom, Rosa.
"Why would he...Roni!"
But Jarvis was not amused by his brother putting his white beater shirt in the cabinet.
"Class clown, eh?"
As they left, Jarvis and Roni kissed their mom, said their goodbyes and left.
"Another day, another utility bill on my mind, bless me Lord that I find a job soon."
At Sarah High School, Jarvis Johnson was recomended from the football team, to the basketball team.
"What did you say?" asked Jarvis.
"I'm going to class," said Chantal.
Chantal went to class, Jarvis was late for class. They were both late.
"Well, well, well Mr. Johnson and Miss. Jones why you late and don't give me any crap about how you got stopped by the assistant principal because I just talked to him," said Mr. Stumble.
"So I'll see you after school, take your seats."
Jarvis found it amusing but not Chantal.
"Jarvis, step in the hall."
"But I'm on the football team."
"Too bad, lateness equals consequence."
"You don't get it, do you?" asked Mr. Stumble.
"Do you?!" laughed Jarvis.
At dinner, Jarvis forgot about football for the day, and his mom, Roni kept the conversation going about school.
"Nothing much, but except making the football team today," said Jarvis.
"Where's Roni?"
Jarvis went to take his plate away to the sink in the kitchen.

It's Friends, my short story!

Damon was over my friend's house. Damon was like a big brother to me. We took a lot of pictures. I was an experienced photographer but I like using deposable cameras. When I was thirteen, my parents took me to study photography in Germany, Rome, Tokyo, and Paris. Daniel is fifteen now. Damon wode a black sweater, blue jeans and white crispy Nike Air Force Ones.
Damon smoke Newport Shorts.
Molly is his girlfriend and she likes him. Molly like Daniel taking pictures of her and her boyfriend, Damon.

My name is...Poem

My name is
My name is Daniel
The name I should be called is Danny because I like that name.
The animal that is inside of me is a cat because I have a nice personality.
What's in my heart is writing because it is my deep passion.
The sound I like is the waves.
The sounds I dislike are noisy things.
The smell I love is fried chicken.
The smell I don't love is spinach, roast beef and cheesy chili.
I love to touch my blanket, books, and my computer.
I don't love to touch diapers.
I love the taste of brown sugar cinnamon pop tarts.
The taste I don't love is hot dogs.
Something I like to look at is people down the sidewalk.
I don't like to see people being homeless.
My favorite memory is going to Fun Spot Park.
My favorite thing in the whole world is my digital camera.

Limerick Poem

Limerick Poem
Sitting in my room, wondering what my next story would be
I pick up my pen, but nothing came to me
Over and over I tried to come up with something, the result being nothing
I thought of some stuff, but they were dumb things
Then it hit me that my next story will be about me

I Am Daniel Poem

I Am Daniel
I am a strong young man
I wonder why everybody makes fun of me
I hear the kids laugh at me
I see kids throw paper at me
I want the kids to stop bullying me
I am a strong young man
I pretend to fit in with people who bothered me
I feel proud to be me
I touch people when I do well
I worry about people all the time
I pray for homeless people
I cry for gay marriage
I am a strong young man
I understand when people bothered me
I say things are not fine
I am a man who takes responsibility for what I have done
I dream about men taking responsibilities for them
I try to do my best every day
I hope to continue to work hard and pursue my careers
I am Daniel Ray Williams

Haiku Poem

Wind
Many kinds of winds flew
It touched my face as I walked
As I leave, relieves stress

God Poem

God
My name is God
The name I should be called is Daniel because Daniel was a heroic person in the bible.
The animal that is inside of me is a lion because Daniel fought him.
What's in my heart is savor of the Lord.
The sound I like is the air whistling in the sky.
The sound I dislike is the air descending.
The smell I love is the good soul.
The smell I don't love is the evil soul.
I love to touch good spirits.
I don't love to touch evil spirits.
I love the taste of a feast.
The taste I don't love is wine.
Something I like to look at is sunrise.
I don't like to see fighting each other.
My favorite memory is creating the world.
My favorite thing in the world is making it to heaven.