<?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-2854183092121835327</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:55:11.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiger Times Workshop Site</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2854183092121835327.post-916289518367620814</id><published>2008-11-03T10:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:56:01.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Built I A City</title><content type='html'>The poet in our social studies book said that if they built a city, they would...build it on a river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I would also build my city on a river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The poet also said that she would fill it with trains and boats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I would fill it trains.  Trains carry stuff and they also carry people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Room 2 wants its city to have..&lt;br /&gt; Felix says that he would put parks and schools in his city.&lt;br /&gt;  Ana says that people would come to her parks.&lt;br /&gt; I would put flowers and lights and homes and parks. (LR)&lt;br /&gt;Hernan would want water, houses and schools and grass, leaves, lakes and trees.&lt;br /&gt;Tawanna would like pools, trees, flowers.&lt;br /&gt; Catalina would want my city to be clean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felix says there is something else:  building roads so people can go on trisp.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-916289518367620814?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/916289518367620814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=916289518367620814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/916289518367620814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/916289518367620814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-i-built-i-city.html' title='If I Built I A City'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-5844376174288940963</id><published>2008-11-02T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T10:15:45.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Composicion</title><content type='html'>Antes de empezar a escribir, PIENSA en lo siguiente:&lt;br /&gt;● ¿Cómo voy a presentar el tema?&lt;br /&gt;● ¿Quiero describir un día especial que tuve una vez?&lt;br /&gt;● ¿Quiero escribir sobre un día imaginario con personajes&lt;br /&gt;imaginarios?&lt;br /&gt;● ¿Quiero dar una opinión sobre lo que a mí me parece un día&lt;br /&gt;especial?&lt;br /&gt;● ¿Hay otra manera en que puedo escribir sobre este tema?&lt;br /&gt;Observa los organizadores gráficos de la siguiente página. Usa uno de&lt;br /&gt;ellos para escribir las ideas de tu composición. Tal vez vas a querer:&lt;br /&gt;● usar la red para escribir las características de un día especial;&lt;br /&gt;● usar la red para hacer una lista de los lugares adonde irías en un&lt;br /&gt;día especial;&lt;br /&gt;● usar la tabla para anotar los eventos en una historia que planeas&lt;br /&gt;escribir acerca de un día especial;&lt;br /&gt;● usar la tabla para anotar las cosas que ocurrieron durante un día&lt;br /&gt;especial que tuviste una vez.&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez tengas otras maneras de organizar tus ideas para la&lt;br /&gt;composición. Lo importante es que dediques tiempo para pensar en&lt;br /&gt;las ideas que tienes para este tema antes de comenzar a escribir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usa esta red para organizar tus ideas. Puedes añadir más óvalos si los necesitas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-5844376174288940963?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/5844376174288940963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=5844376174288940963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/5844376174288940963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/5844376174288940963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/11/composicion.html' title='Composicion'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-2658586012301310607</id><published>2008-10-31T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:19:20.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mike Fink - by Brandton Taylor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-2658586012301310607?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/2658586012301310607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=2658586012301310607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/2658586012301310607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/2658586012301310607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/10/mike-fink-by-brandton-taylor.html' title='Mike Fink - by Brandton Taylor'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-8405763817597590083</id><published>2008-10-31T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:18:52.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie Christmas - A Summary</title><content type='html'>Annie Christmas by Christian Brittimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie Christmas was born in New Orleans, Louisiana.  AC stood 6 feet, eight inches tall.&lt;br /&gt;She was Queen of the Mississsippi River.  AC was stronger than any man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AC was a fun tall tale character.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-8405763817597590083?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/8405763817597590083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=8405763817597590083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/8405763817597590083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/8405763817597590083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/10/annie-christmas-summary.html' title='Annie Christmas - A Summary'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-4423611366535668291</id><published>2008-10-30T09:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:30:43.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big John aka Giant John aka John Too Big</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was a giant named John. (KN) He thought that he was too big to play with others. (AG) They say that when John was born, he was not a normal baby because he was really big. (FC) And, his dad and mom sold him because he was too big. (VM) The next day, John went with a blue cow (HG). But one afternoon, John met a friend named Josh. (JL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-4423611366535668291?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/4423611366535668291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=4423611366535668291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/4423611366535668291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/4423611366535668291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-john-aka-giant-john-aka-john-too_30.html' title='Big John aka Giant John aka John Too Big'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-6123798912573301970</id><published>2008-10-30T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:30:32.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big John aka Giant John aka John Too Big</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was a giant named John. (KN) He thought that he was too big to play with others. (AG) They say that when John was born, he was not a normal baby because he was really big. (FC) And, his dad and mom sold him because he was too big. (VM) The next day, John went with a blue cow (HG). But one afternoon, John met a friend named Josh. (JL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-6123798912573301970?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/6123798912573301970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=6123798912573301970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/6123798912573301970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/6123798912573301970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-john-aka-giant-john-aka-john-too.html' title='Big John aka Giant John aka John Too Big'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-5532665991657334403</id><published>2008-10-29T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:41:43.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Science Vocabulary - Our Fab Vocab</title><content type='html'>Felix C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;energy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If a battery touches a bulb, it will bring energy.  by Felix C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The sun has a lot of energy.  by Kailyn N.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you put a wire on the bottom of the battery and the other part of the wire on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;top, and you put on the bulb on the top too, it will make energy.  by Victor M.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The light bulb is energy of wires and batteries.   by Hannah G.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;color&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Red is my favorite color.  I love water colors; I love classic colors. By Elissa H.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Liquid&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Water is liquid.  by Hernan R.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electricity&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can not see the gas but you can feel the air.  by Felix C.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ruler&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I use a ruler to measure something.  by Carlos V.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-5532665991657334403?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/5532665991657334403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=5532665991657334403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/5532665991657334403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/5532665991657334403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/10/science-vocabulary-our-fab-vocab.html' title='Science Vocabulary - Our Fab Vocab'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-6750015502754212838</id><published>2008-10-29T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:29:40.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello from the Editor in Chief:  Kailyn N.</title><content type='html'>Hello, new students! We welcome you to MacGregor Elementary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am the Editor-In-Chief of our school newspaper. We are glad that you are reading it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262661542444306322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nCast-DwMA8/SQi6ykKAj5I/AAAAAAAAAP8/3t-ua17D8QA/s320/Water+lilies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the things that you will find in our first edition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Article: Hurricane Ike&lt;br /&gt;2nd Article: The Meaning of the Statue of Liberty (Ana G.)&lt;br /&gt;3rd Article: Interview with Ms. Cave, Our Science Lab Expert ( )&lt;br /&gt;4th Article: Interview with Ms. Blue, Mr. Cole and Ms. Haddon: Our Music Team (Ms. C. Salgado and Mr. Carlos V.)&lt;br /&gt;5th Article: My Experience as a Presidential Candidate (Carlos V.)&lt;br /&gt;6th Article: Why Do People Have To See Their Own Faces in Mirrors? (By Nyle R.)&lt;br /&gt;7th Article: The People of the United States (by Hannah G.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paws on Poetry: Maria G. (Spanish), Victor M. (English)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Look at Books:&lt;br /&gt;Fiction Book: A Gift of Water (Maria G.)&lt;br /&gt;Non-Fiction Book: Go To Extremes! (Maria G.)&lt;br /&gt;The Animal Future (C. Salgado)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Science Articles:&lt;br /&gt;SCience Vocabulary: A Map of Matter, Energy and Sound&lt;br /&gt;by Felix C., Kailyn N., Jailyn T., Hernan R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;social Studies:&lt;br /&gt;Report on the Presidents: Beatriz Q.; Catalina S.; Ana G.;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tall Tale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, there was a giant named John. (KN) He thought that he was too big to play with others. (AG) They say that when John was born, he was not a normal baby because he was really big. (FC) And, his dad and mom sold him because he was too big. (VM) The next day, John went with a blue cow (HG). But one afternoon, John met a friend named Josh. (JL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-6750015502754212838?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/6750015502754212838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=6750015502754212838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/6750015502754212838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/6750015502754212838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-from-editor-in-chief-kailyn-n.html' title='Hello from the Editor in Chief:  Kailyn N.'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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/_nCast-DwMA8/SQi6ykKAj5I/AAAAAAAAAP8/3t-ua17D8QA/s72-c/Water+lilies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2854183092121835327.post-714008126383124395</id><published>2008-10-27T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:20:11.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Workshop One:  The Many Genres of Fright (Ode to October)</title><content type='html'>Paws on Poetry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest Poem: K. Nesbitt: Horror Movie Marathon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Horror Movie Marathon&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother had the TV on&lt;br /&gt;a horror movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;He watched "The Blob," "The Thing," "The Fly,"&lt;br /&gt;and then "The Brain That Wouldn't Die."&lt;br /&gt;He watched "The Bride of Frankenstein"&lt;br /&gt;and "Halloween: Parts Eight and Nine".&lt;br /&gt;Then "Monsters From Beyond the Moon"&lt;br /&gt;and "Creature From the Black Lagoon."&lt;br /&gt;He stayed awake throughout the night.&lt;br /&gt;His eyes are glazed, he's ghostly white.&lt;br /&gt;He's looking like a nervous heap.&lt;br /&gt;He's much too scared to go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;He's panic-stricken, pale as death.&lt;br /&gt;He's shivering and short of breath.&lt;br /&gt;So won't you tell me, anyone,&lt;br /&gt;just how come he has all the fun?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----Kenn Nesbitt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apples4theteacher.com/holidays/fall/kids-poems-rhymes/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A Fall Song&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Ellen Robena Field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Golden and red trees&lt;br /&gt;Nod to the soft breeze,&lt;br /&gt;As it whispers, "Winter is near;"&lt;br /&gt;And the brown nuts fall&lt;br /&gt;At the wind's loud call,&lt;br /&gt;For this is the Fall of the year.&lt;br /&gt;Good-by, sweet flowers!&lt;br /&gt;Through bright Summer hours&lt;br /&gt;You have filled our hearts with cheer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We shall miss you so,&lt;br /&gt;And yet you must go,&lt;br /&gt;For this is the Fall of the year.&lt;br /&gt;Now the days grow cold,&lt;br /&gt;As the year grows old,&lt;br /&gt;And the meadows are brown and sere;&lt;br /&gt;Brave robin redbreast &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Has gone from his nest,&lt;br /&gt;For this is the Fall of the year.&lt;br /&gt;I do softly prayAt the close of day,&lt;br /&gt;That the little children, so dear,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May as purely growAs the fleecy snow&lt;br /&gt;That follows the Fall of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2854183092121835327-714008126383124395?l=tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/feeds/714008126383124395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2854183092121835327&amp;postID=714008126383124395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/714008126383124395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2854183092121835327/posts/default/714008126383124395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tigertimesworkshopsite.blogspot.com/2008/10/workshop-one-many-genres-of-fright-ode.html' title='Workshop One:  The Many Genres of Fright (Ode to October)'/><author><name>dearecu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10085749635001636081</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-2854183092121835327.post-2865592132506792350</id><published>2008-10-27T15:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:29:52.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Editors and Readers!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nCast-DwMA8/SQZOQBDzkzI/AAAAAAAAAPs/gIL0qmYClNU/s1600-h/home_side_k.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nCast-DwMA8/SQY8lCHa5-I/AAAAAAAAAPk/PUShPK_YTMY/s1600-h/aae4050f99cbec3fbe14701be74cd3cd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261959821549823970" style="FLOAT: left; 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Our students represent Magnet, Gifted and Talented, Bilingual/ESL and a range of various ethnic and cultural groups. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The topics for publication are listed in the Times Index, available here:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In our publication, we strive to demonstrate the key stages in best writing practices: 1) brainstorming (making mind maps and graphic organizers); 2) ideas; 3) voice and word choice; 4) sentence fluency; 5) conventions; 6) organization; and 7) presentation. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Student writing is therefore transparent, in that it shows these stages of the writing process. 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