Author Archives: brybq

Kick, pass, dribble, score. That’s the goal in soccer, it’s all about the thrill, the excitement of hearing the ball go in the goal, or so I thought. It all started like any normal day, I woke up still feeling tired from the night before. I was prepared for the day ahead of me, everythingContinue reading “Write What You Know”

There I was sitting in a boring room with even more boring people, the teacher was rambling about a topic I had no interest in and my friends were somewhere else in the school doing god knows what. “knowing who you are can make learning easier,” said my teacher, “who cares, I thought to myself,Continue reading “Revised Blog”

yellow with sunflowers and blue with guilt emotions running like seems in a quilt live to be bold and be bold to fly I’ve done lots in my life, but i’m not ready to die life can be shown in many forms however the best break from the norms what if i have already passed?Continue reading “Millay poem”

I am from water bottles from cereal boxes and paper (bright and nostalgic) I am from the tulips The oak tree I am from red packets and potlucks from Calvin and Julie I’m from hoarders and givers and from humble and loving. I’m from birthdays and Christmas trees pickings and cherish whats around not whatsContinue reading “Where I’m from Poem”

Lonely, a bright morning sun hits my feathers with smelting heat. Why am I here? What am I doing? I think to myself, the heat is starting to become unbearable so I take off flying not sure where I am going or what I’m going to do. The cool breeze hits me while I soarContinue reading “Seagull”

The sunlight hit my closed eyes for a surprising yet warm wake up call. A orange sunset was visible through the window pane asking to be stared at. The birds sung with the voices of angels and a gentle breeze was shaking the branches above was audible in the distance. A smell of pancakes andContinue reading “Mood”

I can see my home in the distance, heat waves making the vision of the entrance blurry. I walk towards the shelter swiftly, the entrance is ominous, dark, and creepy, but anything is better than stying outside. The outside heat made my joints and muscles feel ached and sore, but the darkness of the roomContinue reading “My Ideal Home”

Tick, tick, tick the thought of it had been spinning through my mind like gears. Mornings and nights were filled with adrenaline rushing images of how it felt; hand on the wheel, foot on the pedal, booking it 100 down the race track. It all started when I was 8 and my uncle gave meContinue reading “My Obsession”

There I was sitting in a boring room with even more boring people, the teacher was rambling about a topic I had no interest in and my friends were somewhere else in the school doing god knows what. “knowing who you are can make learning easier” said my teacher, “who cares I thought to myself,Continue reading “Why is Meyers Briggs effect wrong?”

TDEC is a writing format that is able to be used for most writing prompts. The T in TDEC stands for thesis and thats just basically how you hook people into reading your essay and also addresses the prompt of the writing. The D in TDEC stands for detail and that is basically just extraContinue reading “What does TDEC mean to you?”