Thursday, May 7, 2009

Daniel Brooks's Stories

Ray was fifteen years old. Ray Johnson live on Winter Street in Fort Wayne, Indiana. Ray met Deon and he was sitting on the porch. Deon Brooks was thirty eight years old and was born in Chicago, Illinois (raised in Fort Wayne) Deon lived on Reed Street. Deon was smoking a Newport short.

"How you doing, Ray?" asked Deon.
"I'm doing good," said Ray.
"You still writing books?" asked Deon.
"Yes," said Ray.
Deon left his cigarettes and lighters. Ray got his cigarettes and lighters. Sat down a light a cigarette. Ray went to his room. He looked at the cds and clothes. Ray went to the closet. Ray wore a black t-shirt, brown shorts, and black running shoes. I went to get something. The door bell rings. Deon asked if Deon was home. Ray told him no. Ray go clean up.

Friday, March 6, 2009

Brothers Stand Strong

Chapter 2
Going out for the team
As the conflict between Mr. Stumble and Jarvis seem to boil over, Jarvis got to be on the football team.
Jarvis used his cell phone to call his mom.
"That's great baby," said his mom excitedly.
"Mom, stop calling me baby. I know you love me," said Jarvis.
"I'm just so happy that you really have the classes this year. You are doing so well. Your father would've been so proud."
Once he hung up the phone, Manuel Ramirez (Jarvis' friend) stopped him.
"Hey man, what's wrong?" asked Manuel.
"Ah...I lost my notes for Mrs. Serena's class; do you have yours?" asked Jarvis.
"Let me check. My wave cap, grease for my waves, a picture of my daughter, nope."
Manuel came over and hugged Jarvis.
Manuel always says man a lot, and it is cool! He can say that and own the word, man.
Manuel and Jarvis went to class, and everything that he told him did not affect his day.
At football tryouts, Coach Cruise told the players about he used to play professional football and played for the Seahawks back in Florida.
He appeared on Fox, NBC, ABC, CBS, the CW, ESPN, and also appeared on many television shows like Maury, Jay Leno, and ESPN series: "Pardon for Interruption" and "Cold Pizza."
The boys were trained how to under-run players with the ball and throw an over-toss from the center point to and from the quarterback line.
"Pick up your feet! Pick up your feet!" yelled Coach Cruise.
"Crap, I can't...I'm tired," said Jarvis anxiously.
"Sit up, sit up, look I know that maybe if you put some body into it you would've been tired. Sit out man," told Coach Cruise.
After practice, the boys went to the locker room to change and leave.
Jarvis' coach was disappointed he was not trying.
He gave his mom a call and she wondered if there was a way she could get him back on the team.
"Jarvis?" said his mom.
He sighed. "Yes ma'am?"
"I talked to Mr. Who?"
"Coach Cruise?"
"Right, your coach called me, something about you got kicked off the team."
"Yeah, it's not like he just found the talent he needed."
"I know, I know believing in God has made many opportunities for us, if we want to succeed, we have to move forward and go where God leads us," said his mom.
"I'm really tired of how all this about God and how today there was no lucky for me, maybe you should find a way out for us."
Jarvis took a bus to school at five in the afternoon to see all the talk about how football tryouts went.
"Okay boys, I'll see you guys tomorrow," said Coach Cruise.
"So Mr. Johnson what did your mom say?"
"We got into a fight, so I don't know," said Jarvis.
"I'm not surprised."
"I'll talk to you in the morning about what we're going to do."
"Night coach," said Jarvis.
"Night."
"Hey Manuel, did you made the football team?" asked Jarvis.
"Yeah, did you?" told Manuel.
"The coach will tell me in the morning, hey want to come over, play football?"
"Sure."
Roni was over Old Man Hunt's house talking to him. Jarvis and Manuel pulled up by Old Man Hunt's house and they had words to each other.
"Man, why you're talking to my brother?!" yelled Jarvis.
"No, let it go," said Roni.
"Yeah, let it go and tell your mom to..." Old Man Hunt punched Jarvis spitting in his yard.
"You ever spit on my yard, I'll mess you up like I did your daddy!" yelled Old Man Hunt.
"Come on, Jarvis!" panicked Roni.

Sunday, January 18, 2009

It's Friends, my short story!

Its Friends
"What's up?" said Damon.
"Hey," said Daniel.
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 wore a black logo shirt, blue jeans and white crispy Nike Air Force Ones.
Damon smoked Newport shorts.
danielh6010@yahoo.com
damon70@yahoo.com
Sep 1.
danielh60: Hi.
Damon: Hey, what's up?
Daniel: I'm doing good. Tell me about yourself.
Damon: My name is Damon Brooks and I am 20 years old, used to live in Chicago but moved to Fort Wayne. I attend college at IPFW and studying creative writing. I have no kids and live with my parents. I drink socially and smoke regularly. I smoke Newport shorts.
One day, I was talking to these guys who were playing basketball.
"Can I talk to you?" said Daniel.
They played the ball.
"Can you do my play?" asked Daniel.
"Hell no," said one of them.
They laugh and went off.
"Okay, thank you," said Daniel.
Daniel was disappointed by the boys who did not let that stop him. Daniel could not help everyone. Daniel was talking about it. People were mean and did not care. Later that night, Daniel read one of Sharon M. Draper books.
Two months, after that, his friend Damon came over and was tired and all. Daniel began to upload his pictures. The pictures he took are his parents and his family. His computer was a Dell laptop comptuer. Daniel went to check up on his friend sleeping.
"Are you all right?" said Daniel.
"Yeah," said Damon.
Daniel sit the door and got back on the computer. Daniel was adding his pictures on my space. Daniel wrote his blog on the site. Daniel wrote about his life in high school. It was personal how he felt about his freshman year at North Side High School.
Once Damon got up from sleeping, Damon puts his shoes on and talks to Daniel.
"What are you doing?" asked Damon.
"I'm busy writing my blog on myspace," said Daniel.
Damon open his Newport box and smoked a cigarette. Damon gave Daniel some ideas about what he was writing.
"You should not talk about yourself a lot. I know you want to talk about North Side but you can tell how you feel about your experience at North Side. Do you like North Side?"
Damon was thinking of other ways.
"How did you feel about being at North Side?"
"It was nervous but I got use to it," answered Daniel.
Damon got up and went to the kitchen. Damon pour some juice for him and Daniel. Damon can back with their cups. Damon sat Daniel's cup by his computer.
"Thank you," said Daniel.
"Your welcome," said Damon.

Friday, January 16, 2009

Tired

Tired being late to school

Absent from school is not good

Really need to be on time

Don't skip school

Yawn

Thursday, January 15, 2009

It's Friends

Its Friends
"What's up?" said Damon.
"Hey," said Daniel.
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 wore a black logo shirt, blue jeans and white crispy Nike Air Force Ones.
Damon smoked Newport shorts.
danielh6010@yahoo.com
damon70@yahoo.com
Sep 1.
danielh60: Hi.
Damon: Hey, what's up?
Daniel: I'm doing good. Tell me about yourself.
Damon: My name is Damon Brooks and I am 20 years old, used to live in Chicago but moved to Fort Wayne. I attend college at IPFW and studying creative writing. I have no kids and live with my parents. I drink socially and smoke regularly. I smoke Newport shorts.
One day, I was talking to these guys who were playing basketball.
"Can I talk to you?" said Daniel.
They played the ball.
"Can you do my play?" asked Daniel.
"Hell no," said one of them.
They laugh and went off.
"Okay, thank you," said Daniel.
Daniel was disappointed by the boys who did not let that stop him. Daniel could not help everyone. Daniel was talking about it. People were mean and did not care. Later that night, Daniel read one of Sharon M. Draper books.
Two months, after that, his friend Damon came over and was tired and all. Daniel began to upload his pictures. The pictures he took are his parents and his family. His computer was a Dell laptop comptuer. Daniel went to check up on his friend sleeping.
"Are you all right?" said Daniel.
"Yeah," said Damon.
Daniel sit the door and got back on the computer. Daniel was adding his pictures on my space. Daniel wrote his blog on the site. Daniel wrote about his life in high school. It was personal how he felt about his freshman year at North Side High School.

Monday, November 24, 2008

Brothers Stand Strong Chapter 2

Chapter 2
Going out for the team

As the conflict between Mr. Stumble and Jarvis seem to boil over, Jarvis got to be on the football team.
Jarvis used his cell phone phone to call his mom.
"That's great baby," said his mom excitedly.
"Mom, stop calling me baby. I know you love me," said Jarvis.
"I'm just so happy that you really have the classes this year. You are doing so well. Your father would've been so proud."

Once he hung up the phone, Manuel Ramirez (Jarvis' friend) stopped him.
"Hey man, what's wrong?" asked Manuel.
"Ah...I lost my notes for Mrs. Serena's class, do you have yours?" asked Jarvis.
"Let me check. My wave cap, grease for my waves, a picture of my daughter, nope."

Manuel came over and hugged Jarvis.
Manuel always says man a lot, and it is cool! He can say that and own the word, man.
Manuel and Jarvis went to class, and everything that he told him did not affect his day.
At football tryouts, Coach Cruise told the players about he used to play professional football and played for the Seahawks back in Florida.
He appeared on Fox, NBC, ABC, CBS, the CW, ESPN, and also appeared on many television shows like Maury, Jay Leno, and ESPN series: "Pardon for Interruption" and "Cold Pizza."
The boys were trained how to under-run players with the ball and throw an over-toss from the center point to and from the quarterback line.

"Pick up your feet, Charlie! Pick up your feet, Charlie!" yelled Coach Cruise.
"Crap, I can't...I'm tired," said Jarvis anxiously.
"Sit up, sit up, look I know that maybe if you put some body into it you would've been tired. Sit out man," told Coach Cruise.
After practice, the boys went to the locker room to change and leave.
Jarvis' coach was disappointed he was not trying.
He gave his mom a call and she wondered if there was a way she could get him back on the team.
"Jarvis?" said his mom.
He sighed. "Yes ma'am?"
"I talked to Mr. Who?"
"Coach Cruise?"
"Right, your coach called me, something about you got kicked off the team."
"Yeah, it's not like he just found the talent he needed."
"I know, I know believing in God has made many opportunities for us, if we want to succeed, we have to move forward and go where God leads us," said his mom.
"I'm really tired of how all this about God and how today there was no lucky for me, maybe you should find a way out for us."
Jarvis took a bus to school at five in the afternoon to see all the talk about how football tryouts went.
"Okay boys, I'll see you guys tomorrow," said Coach Cruise.
"So Mr. Johnson what did your mom say?"
"We got into a fight, so I don't know," said Jarvis.
"I'm not surprised."
"I'll talk to you in the morning about what we're going to do."
"Night coach," said Jarvis.
"Night."

"Hey Manuel, did you made the football team?" asked Jarvis.
"Yeah, did you?" told Manuel.
"The coach will tell me in the morning, hey want to come over, play football?"
"Sure."

Roni was over Old Man Hunt's house talking to him. Jarvis and Manuel pulled up by Old Man Hunt's house and they had words to each other.
"Man, why you're talking to my brother?!" yelled Jarvis.
"No, let it go," said Roni.
"Yeah, let it go and tell your mom to..." Old Man Hunt punched Jarvis spitting in his yard.
"You ever spit on my yard, I'll mess you up like I did your daddy!" yelled Old Man Hunt.
"Come on, Jarvis!" panicked Roni.

Saturday, October 25, 2008

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.