A couple of days ago in science class we did an experiment using the involvement of dry ice. we started by getting into small groups, filled our beaker up with a bit of water, using some tongs we got our piece of dry ice, took it back over to the beaker, dropped it in and watched the magic happen.The dry ice started to bubble and you could pour it on the table and play with the steam like substance. I didn't known much about dry ice before that experiment but it is for sure something I would like to do again. Would you do this experiment if you had a chance to?This image below is not my image because I didn't get a photo, it is one off the internet.
Tuesday, May 14, 2019
Friday, May 10, 2019
Short Story
Footsteps slowly creaked on every step of the stairs, with a high pitch sound echoing through the hallway as if the teacher was running her fingers down a chalk board. I hug my blanket viciously as the bedroom door handle slowly turns. My heart skips a beat faster than a jump rope and a chills rush down my spine as a dark figure barges through the door. All I could see was a silhouette of the dark shady figure, with eyes greener than a forest and a hook for a hand sharper than a knife. The shady man comes closer and through the gap between the window the moonlight shins relieving he is wearing a ski mask darker than the midnight sky. This was the man that murdered the school music teacher and and midge at the school musical and the janitor this is the man that refers to him self as the black hood. This is the man that believes I am like him this is the man that made me bury my best friend alive and this is the man who is my father, this is the man that tried to kill me at prom and this is the man that used me to fake his own death he his a cereal killer he is a monster.
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