Once there lived a dog and a cat. They were going to have babies. But they were scared anyway. Because they heard on the new that there was a hunter in the woods near their home. When their owners heard the news they moved away without the dog and the cat. That's when their adventure began.

One sunny day, the dog (who's name is Margie) found a cave for her and the cat (who's name is Nisa) to have their babies in. And after a long night they finally had their babies. All day they played with their babies, until dawn. You see, Nisa and Margie were best friends so they did everything together.

The next day they had more fun. They played games like hide and seek and tag. Margie heard the sound of water near so she and Nisa and the babies went to check it out. It was a stream!

"Good," said Nisa. "Now we can have fresh water to drink." So they drank and drank until they were filled with water.

"Well, we better get home," said Margie. "It is starting to get dark."

So they went.

At midnight, the kittens and puppies awoke to the noise of growling! When they looked outside, they saw their moms fighting a grizzly bear!

"Attack!" Cried one of the kittens.

"No!" Screamed Margie."

"No, we want to save our family!" Screamed one of the puppies.

Then all of the puppies and kittens said, "Charge!" all at the same time.

A couple hours later the babies and mothers awoke on the ground of the cave all wounded up.

Meanwhile, the grizzly bear was so mad he went and destroyed a beaver dam to get the anger out of him.

Slowly the water started to spread everywhere. Slowly creeping toward Margie and Nisa.

(We never finished)

It was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do, watch quietly as you walked away from me. Your figure getting lost in the faceless sea of strangers, wishing that just once you would glance back my way. The desire caught in my throat sticking there, how pathetic I must be to think that I could ever drag your attention away from the beautiful place you walked towards. I could only laugh at my pathetic self as I chocked down the tears that you would never see. You didn’t even know I had come. Didn’t once scan the crowd for me, maybe you expected me to call out for you. To tell the truth I had planned too, but seeing you smile and laugh like that to some girl I didn’t know tied my tongue in such a way it was suffocating. Why couldn’t I be allowed to say goodbye to the one person I had always stood beside and how could you leave this behind with that smile like none of this ever mattered. I hated questions with answers that were never meant to reach me. I hated not getting closure. I had to say it. I had to know whether seeing me would wipe that smile from your face or if you would treat me like some crazed stranger. I found myself running through the crowds of people, running as if my very life depended on it. I had stood frozen for so long who knows how much space now separated us. My muscles began to burn and ache by the time I caught a glimpse of you. You were still so far away quickly moving further and further. I was gaining on you with every stride but my knees grew weaker and began to buckle under my weight. I begged my legs not to fail me. I couldn’t give in, I continued to run ever closer and when you were almost in my reach, my body finally gave way and I collapsed to my hands and knees. The group around you had grown even larger as had your smile and I was selfishly more miserable for it. My tears began to fall like the words out of my mouth. "Rayne I hate you! I really hate you." I couldn’t even look up to see if you had heard me. I must look so pathetic on my knees, scrapped and bruised, sobbing like a five year old child, but I didn’t care. I couldn’t control it any longer. "I hate you." The words now almost a whisper. The busy crowd walking around me looked away as if they ignored me I would disappear. I wish that were true because I didn't have the strength to stand up and walk away. It was then that I realized the darkness that blocked my sun and the feet that were standing before me. I was too afraid to look up so the face came down to me. I knew it was Luca without even looking. He called my name and wrapped his arms around me and pulled me in. He told me I should’t have come here. I already knew that, he didn't have to say it.

It's the title of a book I wanted to write and may go back to one day.

I often wonder what happens when we die. Do we go somewhere else? Does Heaven really exist? Does Hell really exist? Do we go anywhere at all or does life just stop when we die and we cease to be?

These and many more are questions I ask myself and so a few years age I decided to write a book called "The Day I Died".

I imagined that when we died we went to a place "up there" where we could see our loved ones again. We could also look down and watch over those loved ones who were still alive.

But it all got too Sci-fi with clever digital devices and trying to explain who a soul could exist and move around without a physical body was quite tricky. Where would we live and hang out? A house? A living station?! How could I look down and watch over my living family? Through some weird flat screen interface.

As I say, I may return to it one day.

Hi my name is Jessie I am 6 years old I have a little sister named Tali who is really cute and my nickname is little pip it's such a cool name and I have a beta fish named fishy duck. My favorite movie is happy feet, my favorite tv show is Diego and my best friends are Virginia and Carli, and my favorite subject is PE and there you have it that is me.