<?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-5478190589960545205</id><updated>2011-07-30T08:22:12.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tune up for writing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-511494323315757063</id><published>2010-05-27T07:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T07:24:20.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elie Wiesel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S_6Ag_ER75I/AAAAAAAAAAk/pBpvhYBSN8E/s1600/elie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475955501102657426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S_6Ag_ER75I/AAAAAAAAAAk/pBpvhYBSN8E/s320/elie.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elie Wiesel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.eliewieselfoundation.org/"&gt;http://http//www.eliewieselfoundation.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elie Wiesel is a figure that most should look up to. A man that survived the Holocaust of World War II. Wiesel wrote a book called "Night", that talks about what he had to experience and the destruction and hate he was unfortunate enough to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-511494323315757063?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/511494323315757063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/05/elie-wiesel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/511494323315757063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/511494323315757063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/05/elie-wiesel.html' title='Elie Wiesel'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S_6Ag_ER75I/AAAAAAAAAAk/pBpvhYBSN8E/s72-c/elie.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-3242353574462807373</id><published>2010-05-19T07:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T06:52:44.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holocaust</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S_aVq3OXzSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/adTiEGBN1Mo/s1600/holocaust1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473726960726691106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S_aVq3OXzSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/adTiEGBN1Mo/s320/holocaust1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The term &lt;em&gt;Holocaust &lt;/em&gt;means to me that it is a tragic event that occurs. When I think of the word Holocaust I first think of World War II and the murdering of close to 6 million jews. I also think of just a large group of individuals dying against their will, whether it be a natural accurance or a mass murder as suggest in cults. The word &lt;em&gt;Holocaust&lt;/em&gt; means much more than what the average person believes. &lt;em&gt;Holocaust&lt;/em&gt; still live on today in the modern world, depending what you believe is considered a &lt;em&gt;Holocaust.&lt;/em&gt; Many people see 9/11 and the Sunami as a modern day &lt;em&gt;Holocaust &lt;/em&gt;event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-3242353574462807373?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3242353574462807373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/05/holocaust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/3242353574462807373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/3242353574462807373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/05/holocaust.html' title='Holocaust'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S_aVq3OXzSI/AAAAAAAAAAc/adTiEGBN1Mo/s72-c/holocaust1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-1877002143338389044</id><published>2010-04-13T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T06:31:24.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom</title><content type='html'>Prom will be a night to remember, from taking a date that you really like or just taking a friend. You won't forget your prom night. There's dancing, socializing, and pictures with your date and all your friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-1877002143338389044?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1877002143338389044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/04/prom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/1877002143338389044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/1877002143338389044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/04/prom.html' title='Prom'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-5563981736739634782</id><published>2010-04-13T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T06:25:25.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1920's</title><content type='html'>I don't think i would want to live in the 1920's because of the hard times people went through. Even though there a lot of new experiences and inventions there were hard times also. In the 1920's, the kkk peaked reaching millions of members across the nation. The biggest world wars were also around this which changed America forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-5563981736739634782?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5563981736739634782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/04/1920s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5563981736739634782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5563981736739634782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/04/1920s.html' title='1920&apos;s'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-5700339794469161485</id><published>2010-03-18T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T06:30:34.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Junior year is coming to a close</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S6IqnyrOnqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bHXrx4lp6tQ/s1600-h/brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449965362178072226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S6IqnyrOnqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bHXrx4lp6tQ/s320/brothers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being in the fourth 9 weeks of my junior year is really somthing to remember and has also really opened my eyes. I never could have thought that this year would go by so fast. From starting on the football team as a junior to joining the trap shooting team, it has really been somthing i will keep with me for a long time. Nine weeks is not a long time, espically when your going to school and the weeks fly by. Before i know it, it will be summer, and then I will be starting my last year in high school before I head up to Conway to go to school and be with my sister and my friends. It's going to be some of the best years of my life but I will never forget high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-5700339794469161485?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5700339794469161485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-junior-year-is-coming-to-close.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5700339794469161485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5700339794469161485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-junior-year-is-coming-to-close.html' title='My Junior year is coming to a close'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxp1OJTcOyM/S6IqnyrOnqI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bHXrx4lp6tQ/s72-c/brothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-669003402379035480</id><published>2010-02-16T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T06:43:37.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The kite runner</title><content type='html'>Living in Kabul, which is located in the middle eastern part of the world. Amir and Hassan were best friends, who spent their whold childhood together. Amir being a young author, told stories he had made up to Hassan. They also entered a kite flying competition together and won. Amir also watch in horror as his childhood friend got raped in the alley. After all he has been through and seen he still tries to make the best out of what he has.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-669003402379035480?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/669003402379035480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/02/kite-runner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/669003402379035480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/669003402379035480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/02/kite-runner.html' title='The kite runner'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-2722221164549078342</id><published>2010-02-16T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T06:29:07.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random-Pioneer Football</title><content type='html'>The tradition of the Batesville pioneers has thrived throughout the years with many winning seasons along the way. During the 2009 season the pioneers suffered some hardships, ending the season with a 5-4-1 record. This was the first time in years that we did not make the playoffs. Heart broken but still willing the juniors are stepping it up in the offseason. With almost the whole defense returning, and most of the offense returning, the pioneers are looking foward to a dominating season that will put the schools tradition back on track.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-2722221164549078342?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2722221164549078342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-pioneer-football.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/2722221164549078342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/2722221164549078342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-pioneer-football.html' title='Random-Pioneer Football'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-3187988721403350546</id><published>2010-01-20T06:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T06:41:32.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>civil war</title><content type='html'>Before my sister went off to college, we would sometimes have a civil war amongst each other. Mostly verbal, but sometimes physical about whos phone charger was in the kitchen or who got to take a shower next.&lt;strong&gt; The physical fights were hard blows like a jack hammer at construction sight or a boxing with match with Mike Tyson.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-3187988721403350546?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/3187988721403350546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/01/civil-war.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/3187988721403350546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/3187988721403350546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2010/01/civil-war.html' title='civil war'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-2743470108094801343</id><published>2009-12-15T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T18:02:11.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crucible</title><content type='html'>The crucible is a story of people in the early town of Salem where witch craft is being investigated and a certain person by the name of John Proctor and his wife Elizabeth have been accused of it. They try to make a stand as people in their own community have already been hung.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-2743470108094801343?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/2743470108094801343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/12/crucible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/2743470108094801343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/2743470108094801343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/12/crucible.html' title='crucible'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-1769206996818021280</id><published>2009-12-15T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T17:58:44.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bullying</title><content type='html'>I think bullying is wrong, even though you may the bigger, stronger person that's no reason to pick on a smaller, weaker person. The bullying needs to put themselves in their shoes and see how unfair it is to be the weaker person.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-1769206996818021280?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1769206996818021280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/12/bullying.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/1769206996818021280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/1769206996818021280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/12/bullying.html' title='bullying'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-5058199050839089108</id><published>2009-11-23T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T06:57:52.377-08:00</updated><title type='text'>reason for the seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;family-It's always good to spend the holidays with your family because it may be the only time you are close to them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;freinds-freinds are always good to have around.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;presents- my favorite present is money because i can buy what i really want instead of being dependent on other people.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;food- i love holiday food because it helps me gain weight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hunting- deer season is always a plus during the holidays &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;new clothes-i love recieving new clothes so i can look good for the girls.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;snow- i like the snow because it helps us get out of school and its fun to drive in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hot chocolate- its warm and it taste great.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;days out of school- its always fun to get out of school and go mess around with your buddys.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;happiness- makes you feel better about yourself and others.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-5058199050839089108?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5058199050839089108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/11/reason-for-seasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5058199050839089108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5058199050839089108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/11/reason-for-seasons.html' title='reason for the seasons'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-5609571637995884761</id><published>2009-11-19T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:12:45.995-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Speak</title><content type='html'>The book speak was about a young girl who just got to high school and is finding out faster than she wanted that it's not what she thought it would be. The girl (Melinda) was at a party and was raped by a boy who goes to her school, as she tries to talk about her problem and get through high school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-5609571637995884761?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/5609571637995884761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/11/speak.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5609571637995884761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/5609571637995884761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/11/speak.html' title='Speak'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-9060009598738026764</id><published>2009-10-29T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:31:30.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>indian captive</title><content type='html'>This was about a young girl trying to get by with her family in the cowboy and indian times. Her family hears of a possible Indian attack, but her father doesn't listen to the rumors. The next morning they are captured and takin to a fort and are killed except for her. This book tells how she gets through it and learns the way of the Indians.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-9060009598738026764?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/9060009598738026764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/indian-captive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/9060009598738026764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/9060009598738026764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/indian-captive.html' title='indian captive'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-1685031230701435689</id><published>2009-10-29T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:35:24.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touching spirit bear</title><content type='html'>This book was good, because it shows the reader than even people who arn't great people at heart can turn their lives around. It also had a good story behind it. It was about and young boy who has been in trouble most of his life and beats up a kid at school, and instead of jail time. They make a deal with him that he can spend a year on an island alone, to help find himself and make his life better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-1685031230701435689?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/1685031230701435689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/touching-spirit-bear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/1685031230701435689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/1685031230701435689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/touching-spirit-bear.html' title='Touching spirit bear'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5478190589960545205.post-7724190301526250771</id><published>2009-10-29T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:33:28.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry potter and the sorcerors stone</title><content type='html'>This book was year one of the series and it helped me understand the concept of it. I enjoyed this book because it isnt something that could happen in real life which made it interesting and fun to read. I'm going to try to read more of these books. It was about how harry survived and made his way to the school of hogwarts where he meets new friends and has adventures of his own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5478190589960545205-7724190301526250771?l=tunewriting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/feeds/7724190301526250771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/harry-potter-and-sorcerors-stone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/7724190301526250771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5478190589960545205/posts/default/7724190301526250771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tunewriting.blogspot.com/2009/10/harry-potter-and-sorcerors-stone.html' title='Harry potter and the sorcerors stone'/><author><name>keaton</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06336810403013169365</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
