My Short Story By Scott Boas-----This is personal so on't make fun of it

Running, Running and Running! Jumping, Jumping and Jumping! He chases me with his eyes closed, eyes closed on the climber, ready to get caught and ready to run, when his eyes open, I ask my self what will happen.
Recess is over as we all go inside to go to our classes, I being in grade 8 and he being in grade 7, we go to different classes so no time to be friends, until he invites me over at the end of the day.
“ Hi Mom can I go over to James’s House after school”
“Yes hunny sure just call me when you want to be picked up”
On the bus ridding to his house we talk to each other waiting to play, bored to tears, just sitting there. Finally we arrive as we walk 2 more blocks to his house and we open the door and run up to his room, as I look around I want to laugh because it looks like a girls room, the colors, WOW!
So Hi mom calls us down for dinner as we eat we talk about what we should do next but before we knew it my mom had arrived.
The next day was Friday a disastrous day. I went to check my email and I couldn’t get in to it because James had found out my password and changed it. Finally I got on and saw what he had done he had completely sabotaged my page and emailed all of my friends horrible things. At this point I wanted revenge really badly but by Sunday it came right to me.
“Speedy I will give you my password to my account and you can do to my account what I did to yours. Of course I took it but b the next day I had been in a lot of trouble with my teachers because I was going to be responsible for what I apparently did to his account. So I was going to get expelled for something I didn’t do. What was I going to do? So I talked to my mentor and made it very clear that I didn’t do what James had said I did, but I had to get him to confess.
So the next day I refused to leave school until James confessed, Rylie my girlfriend wanted to be there that day to see what was going to happen, so she came along. I got pulled out of Gym for the meeting; I couldn’t wait to see how much trouble James was going to get in. So sitting down waiting to se what was going to happen…
“Ok fine I’m tired of this situation, I did it, I did it to my self to get Scott in trouble” James said
Well just my luck he called in the School later that night and talk to a teacher to make her understand the opposite that he said before. When I found out about this I got on my bike and road faster than a monkey being chased by a cheetah over to his house and wanted to kill him.
“ You sun of a bitch, I can’t believe you did that” said Speedy
“What, what did I do now” screamed James
“ You called back the school and said you didn’t do that to your Face book page” screamed back Speedy
“Well I didn’t I was just covering for you” James said sarcastically
“We both know who did it, and you better confess or I might have to do something extremely painful,” said Speedy
As I walked out the door I thought about it very carefully to make sure I had nothing to lose if I had killed him right then and there, but I came up with something, Rylie! If I had killed him I would lose the only thing in this world that I have.
After that last week of school, I was off to Hawaii! What a nice break of school and the whole James business. After a 13 hour-long plane ride I was finally there, but I still had another hour until I get to my hotel. The car ride was nice but every time I was left alone with my dad he would bring up so Speedy when we get back me you all of your teachers will be having a meeting with the principle about what has been going on. When we got to the hotel I was happy because there was Wi-fi everywhere and it was free, so I had to check my email. So I connected to the Internet on my iPod and I read 3 emails 2 from Rylie and the other from James. I open the one from James and it reads…

Scott even thought its not true I will tell everyone that you did sexual things with me if you don’t come back to school being my friend.

So I emailed him back…

James you know you are blackmailing me and I can get you expelled, and there is nothing worse than being your friend so go ahead tell everyone.

After I sent him that I never got an email from him that whole 2 weeks. When the vacation was done I was kind of excited to go back to school and see everyone again.
Once again lucky for me the first thing I saw was a grade 7 boy who wanted to piss me off. He said Speedy is it true that you put your hand down James’s---- he was unable to finish because he was already on the ground before he could say another word.
After I heard this before my meeting with the principle I went right into his office and told him what just happened and that James blackmailed me.
“ Well Speedy I don’t know what to say this seems very unlike him so I don’t know if this is true” said my principle
Well surely enough he believed me later after hearing what happened in the hall way but James him-self. Wow he should win a prize for being the smartest person alive.
The next day I was getting shafted, I had to sign a contract saying that there was not going to be anything allowed between James and he and I had to sign the same thing.
I was not very happy about this and neither were my parents.
I stayed up that whole weekend I didn’t sleep for about 72 hours cause I had to come up with a plan, a plan of what to do to James. I came up with a thousand plans but only one seamed to be best for payback. I had decided to kill him, murder, I was going to be the murderer of James Carson. I was nervious; I was about to kill someone. I thought one last time maybe it would end but I couldn’t think straight so I said ok here goes. Unlike last time I take my time to get to his house. I arrive 15 minutes later; I step slowly and softly so I’m not heard. I get inside and all I see are footprints outline in blood not only on set, I see 3 sets, I run upstairs to see what happened and all I see is 3 faint looking bodies over James, I turn on the light, I see; my mom my dad an of all people Rylie. Wow after seeing his body I realize that the pain I suffered is not gone I still have it inside me, so I can’t live with this, I yelled I can’t live with this dam thing on my shoulder. I talk to Rylie and my parents for the last time I can’t live. So I’m going to go and find some place to go and shoot my self in the head. I love you all so much, so don’t you go forgetting about me ok, I promise I won’t.
Ok here goes, I’m 13 and dead, I don’t know where I went wrong, what did I do to deserve this horrible life.
Bang-----------------------------------------------------Bang

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Run
Run
All day long
Dogs they love to run run run
For us who say ready lets go
They listen to stop and to go
But they just want to run
They live to run
And they work to run
Run
Run
Run
Thats all they do
When they sleep
They dream to run
When they eat they dream to run
And when they run they dream to run
Pulling our weight
They love to run
Pulling to weight
They love to run
They were born to dog sled
And thats just what there going to do
Run
Run
Run

Boy's and Men

From boy to man we all become
We see the eyes of young and old
Growing Strong or growing long
We all get to become men
Growing out or growing in
We all get to become men
Shape or size
We recognise
Boys look small and tall
But
Men look tall and small
But still men
As they will always be
As boys we learn
As men we pay
But in all we grow
To be whom we look upon
When we become men
We cherish our boys

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Letter to Admissions Director

85 Joicey Blvd
M5M 2T4
Toronto. Ont.

Tuesday December 4, 2007


Mr David Hecock,
Admissions Director Crestwood School
217 Brookbanks Dr.
Toronto, Ont.
M3A 2T7

Dear Mr.Hecock

I am wishing to apply for a spot in your school for grade 9, I have been to your open house and I am looking forward to booking an interview with you.

Currently I am attending The Sterling Hall School, and I have been here for 5 years. Sterling Hall has changed my life in many was whether it is in the classroom or out. I have learned to be a superior leader and to be more kind to the things around me if they are mine or not. One of the best things is that happened to me was in grade 6 when I was voted to be the Student Council representative for my class. This educated me on how to work with younger students and to keep more organized with my ideas, and if they were good ones than it would be helpful to the school. In grade 8 every boy gets a leadership role so we can all get a chance to be a leader. I was chosen to be The Arts Captain, and within this role I have to achieve various tasks. These tasks entail me helping to teach Art, Music, or Drama classes, helping to plan concerts, Art auctions, and plays produced by the Arts team. Overall going to SHS was the best decision that I have ever made so far in my life: not only do I discover a lot, I enjoy it too.

Crestwood Preparatory College is a school I have not only been looking forward to going to because I have heard a lot of positive information from my brother Alex Boas who is a grade 11 student at Crestwood but I am also looking forward to bring a lot of things with me on the way. When I was at the open house I was shown a yearbook, and that made me think of what I could do to make it better. I have been in the Yearbook Elective at SHS for 3 years and I have learned skills on how to take pictures and how to create pages. Also during assemblies, plays, spirit events and other school measures I could either take pictures, or take some video footage. A few years ago my brother brought home a video, it was like a yearbook, it would be nice if the video footage that I talked about earlier could be put into this video. I have also wanted to make a few more fundraisers present so we can help people out in the world that need it most.

In conclusion I would like to say how much I am looking forward to bringing new ideas to Crestwood and also taking part in all of the interesting courses like physical education and the visual arts elective.

Yours Sincerely

Scott Boas

Temagami


Wind roaring in my face
Water splashing on my arm
Sweat dripping down my neck

As I’m trying to paddle harder and harder
Sinking my teeth into the moment
Finally I’m happy, were at the end of the lake
Break time
A Portage

As I start taking 1 step at a time
Keeping my eye on the ground
Trying not to think of the weight on my back
I see the water ready to give up
As I look closer I see more path
Its not the water just the sky
I keep going until finally the end
Campfires that burn slowly

Crackling like there is no end

With warm dinner cooking

And the smells of good food

Setting up tents

In the dark

There is no end

Finally,We lie down in our sleeping bags

In our tents,

And wait for sleep to happen.
Then it starts all over again

Bike
My head is hurting
I have about 80 pounds sitting on it
And something holding my arms
My legs are moving continuously
I’m moving faster and faster as it twists my hands
I see a piece of wood slanted upward
I’m moving towards it
Ahhh
I lift off in the air
And I’m thinking about how long I will stay here
Finally I drop to the ground and it keeps moving me
My legs hurt
After hearing an explosion
The pressure is off my head
But
Something keeps grabbing my legs
It’s trying to see what’s wrong
It throws me to the ground
And abandons me
Never to come back again