Author: piperslearning

One blue cell

there was 500 prisoners in jail. 499 cells were red. And they ran out of red paint. So they had some extra blue paint. Every prisoner makes fun of the person in the blue jail every time a new person comes in they are known as the blue one. the blue ones were annoyed. So one time Instead of escaping jail One of the blue ones dug a hole in the ground below their bed. And grabbed blue paint. They painted a bar of someones jail cell every night while someone was asleep. Until all of the bars were blue. At this point. 50 jail cells were blue. And 450 were pink. The blue one spreaded the word to the person coming in the original blue cell. your probably thinking. How they could tell which was the original. Well. the original was Light blue. And the rest were regular the regulars look of this color. And the original looks of this color! So now there is 499 blue cells. And only one red.

moral of the story: dont bully others.

 

midnight rain~

The clouds

filling skies with gray

waters are now clear

you can see the fish and coral

its pitch black.

it rains.

you think of how important

it would be

if Arizona got rain.

but here in New Hampshire..

we stay inside

after rain falls

we jump

splash

and run

in muddy puddles

the puddles

are brown

from mud

the sun shines on you

its still sprinkling

you see..

red~

orange~

yellow~

green~

blue~

and finally..

purple~

a rainbow 🌈

💚💜🧡 The secondary colors. 🧡💜💚

the primary colors were always the boss. They always came first. And the secondary’s always lost and when it was time for bed, the primary’s were the first ones in the color wheel. purple said “orange and green. they think they are just better versions of us.” but purple shook her head no. “well we are actually just the same things as them, but they mixed! Like they had kids.. and we were the kids!” Green exclaimed. The primary’s said “goodnight secondary’s. And DO let the bedbugs bite!” one day a little kid was painting with red. When she grabbed a different color. white! the primary’s said “why would she use WHITE?! shes just so pale and not colorful. and somehow worse than The secondary’s!”  A bit after the girl was  painting, she started drawing with crayons. “Wow shes not gonna use the secondary’s! Hah!” The primary’s said. But then the girl took the red yellow and blue crayons.. and pushed them to the side. And said.. “you need a chance!”

the end~