My Name

My name is Siarra each letter has a meaning that describes me perfectly. The S is for strong and that is exactly what I am. I have been through a lot but I always come out on top. The I is for independent, I work very hard. I have my own job, I earn all my stuff and do not ask my parents for much. The A is obviously for attitude, have plenty of that. If you get smart I will get smart right back, and that is as simple as that. One R is for Regina, as Regina George. She is a force to be reckoned with as am I. The other R is for royal because I am just like a queen. I deserve the best and I refuse to settle for anything less. The final A is for ambitious. It shows how hard I work., even if I am just a Wendy's clerk. My name is spelled very unique but it each letter is used to describe me so perfectly. When you get to know me you'll understand but until than just know this is who I am.

The last human standing

If I woke up to everyone around me being an alien and I being the only human. I would try not to panic. I think that panicking is a waste of time and something that would frighten them into wanting to hurt me or get rid of me. Panicking would be a pointless thing to do because if I panic it just draws attention myself as being the only different one. I believe in the situation the best thing to do would be to keep cool and try to live like I normally do. If I start to act funny they might suspect something and realize that I am not the same as them. They are still the same people that I have associated myself with my whole life so why should anything have to change. If I panic I would probably create a great clamor which would attract all the aliens to me. I would probably feel alone at times and feel as if nobody understands me. Honestly though they probably don't understand me because I'm a lot different than them.

If I woke up to everyone around me being an alien and I being the only human. I would try not to panic. I think that panicking is a waste of time and something that would frighten them into wanting to hurt me or get rid of me. Panicking would be a pointless thing to do because if I panic it just draws attention myself as being the only different one. I believe in the situation the best thing to do would be to keep cool and try to live like I normally do. If I start to act funny they might suspect something and realize that I am not the same as them. They are still the same people that I have associated myself with my whole life so why should anything have to change. If I panic I would probably create a great clamor which would attract all the aliens to me. I would probably feel alone at times and feel as if nobody understands me. Honestly though they probably don't understand me because I'm a lot different than them.

The Life of a Piñata

Here I am, just hanging on this rope. Scared half to death, not exactly sure how much longer I will be living anyways. All I see are creatures, that vary in size and shape, running back and forth. Unlike my kind they are very loud, and energetic. One of the bigger creatures gathers all the kids and puts them in a line, youngest to oldest, to hit me full force with a stick. I've heard of this many times since the moment I was assembled. "Three hits each." Said the bigger one that put the little ones in line. BOOM .... All I can think is "How many more hits can I take." This can't be real, it must be a dream I cannot believe this is my life. My circle of life is to get assembled, sit in the same spot in a store  until I get chosen, get filled with  sweets and treats, get hung up by a rope, and then be repeatedly beaten with a stick by children until I let go of the secured candy inside of me. BAM another hit this one denting my chest. Then POW another overwhelming hit to almost the  same spot as the hit before. Candy pours to the floor and the creatures fight over it. They take me down and put me in a bag, then move the bag to a big black bin and I go to sleep for what I believe is going to be the last time.