Little Boy with Birthmark on his face: Eulogy

     Alfie Nye, spent his young life in England with his mother and father.  His father was in the army and overseas at the time of his son's accidental death.  Alfie Nye was a six year old mommy's boy, who loved to live life to the fullest.  Although he had  quiet demeanor and was very shy.  He filled lives with inspiration to become more then they were.  His laugh made people around him happy.  Sadly, we had to say goodbye to Alfie Nye, though his body hasn't been recovered, may he rest in peace.  A memorial is being held at the Entine Episcopal Church on October 20th at twelve o'clock, all can attend.  He is survived by his mother, father, grandparents, and relatives.  May we celebrate his life.

What is my Beastie?

Night.  When all is not bright, not a single thing in sight. 

But wait, was their a flash of light?

Two dots of yellow looking so mellow.

Coyotes howling, owls hooting, was that a cat yowling?

The scurry of a porcupine nearby, the grass rustling, am I hearing shouting?

Walking slowly, then starting a jog, finally the sprint to the warm cozy house!

Now, not even a mouse can scare me.

Maybe next time I can outwit the clever night when all is not bright.

Watermelon-  My Number 1 Goal in Life!! :)

     My number one goal in life is to grow up and know my parents are proud of me, for what I have accomplished.  I want to make them proud to have me as a daughter.  I plan to achieve this goal by getting good grades, not get into trouble, be polite to others, and graduate high school.  Then, I would go onto college and study to become a social worker.  When I graduate college, I would get a good job, maybe in Billings, I would get married, and start a family of my own.

     When my parents are old and crippled, I will take them under my wing, just like they did.  I would take care of them with love, kindness, and most of all admiration.



The Island Through the Little Boy with the Birthmark's View

     I lay awake crying...  Can anyone hear me.. What if...  What if  The Beastie finds me, what will he do to me.  Stop, just stop, think about mommy and how if she were here she would make it all better.  I wish she was here. 

     Shpshpshpshpshpshpshpshp!  What was that!! Oh, please don't let it find me.  I wish one of the other boys were with me...  Why did I go out by myself, why didn't I take someone with me.  Now, I'm cold, it's dark, and The Beastie is here with me.  I am so lost!

     shpshpshpshpshp!  It's getting closer! Run, run, run!!!  Why aren't my leGs obeying me?  Don't cry at a time like this, it will here me.  But, I can't, I can't run or stop crying.  Pure fear is running through me.  It's is getting closer and closer...  Maybe if I just lay down and pretend to be a big piece of grass it will leave me alone.  Maybe just maybe, it will leave me alone.  Oh my gosh, breath Larry, breath.  Why do I have to remind myself every ten seconds.

     All of a sudden, it is there right in front of me, like it can sense my fear.  IT is like nothing I have ever seen.  Oh no, it knows I am not one with the grass... It's creeping closer and closer like I am its next meal!  "AHHHHHHH!!!".....