Luis

=Luis' Portfolio=

Preposition poem
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 * In a cave **
 * on a rock **
 * inside a box **
 * I saw a ring **
 * above a bee **
 * as it stung **
 * it started to died **
 * Pices of a poem poem **
 * Once I went to the Zoo **
 * Unlike my brother that stayed home **
 * But he was having fun too **
 * playing video games **
 * all night long **
 * we got home **
 * <span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman',Times,serif;">he was still playing **

**Shooting in Tucson**
Today he has posted, on face-book undergoing a mental shooting rampage.

killed six people in Tucson, Arizona Jared Lee Loughner has begun to go to psychologist{s}

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//Noun-// a figure of an imaginary creature having the head of a man or an animal and the body of a lion I made the photo this way because a sphinx has the head of a man or animal and the body of lion and this was the easyest way to do it.

The killer lions of Marakele

by: Luis Munoz Bib, Bib the sound of my alarm clock woke me up not realizing it was the day I have been waiting for, our travel day. Even thou it was the middle of the semester my dad got two weeks off of work for “family time”. I had invited my two best friends John who was tall had brown hair and brown eyes, and Samantha who we called Sam, she was short light brown hair and blue eyes. We always invade each other on trips and things like that we called our self the three Masters. After getting dressed and graving my luge and went down to the kitchen where my mom was waiting for my dad and I. “Hey mom ready to go to Africa” I said “just waiting for you and your dad honey” she responded, then dad come down stairs and said “we have to pick up your friends or we’ll be late” We put our things in the car and drove off. After picking up John and Sam we went to the airport where our plane was waiting for us to take off. After a really long flight we got to Johannesburg South Africa. At the exit there was our tour guide for the Safari we were going to go first. We were going to some place called Marakele. The drive was long and in the heat of the African sun it was wrest. After entering the park the truck we were riding in was over heating due to the heat that evaporated the water that was in the radiator. The tour guide guy said there were a couple of tribes around the area that would have water, but they would want money in return. John said “I had seen a water hole about two miles back and that he and Sam could go back and get some for the radiator”. Dad said that was fine but we would Stael go to the tribe the tour guy talked about. It toke us about 15minutes to get to the tidal territory. There my parents went around and talking with the tribe elders. I meet a young member of the tribe and his name was Fenyang he was around my age he had dark skin and Carly short brown hair. I asked how was the life in a tribe he said “it was kind of being in a big family and everyone has you back if you meet with wild animals like lions and hyenas”. Then I saw John come thou the village gate he saw me and said “the truck is fixed so we can move on” so I told my parents and went we were about to leave when I heard Fenyang said “be aware of the killer lions they will eat you alive if you gave them the chance”. John and my parents were gone by then so I had to run to catch up to them. When we got to the truck the tour guy said “Sam went back to the water hole to get more water”. So John tokes off running to the water hole. After a few minutes that John was gone I saw him and Sam running as fast as they can. I told myself out loud “are they racing?” “If they are John is going to beat her, he’s the star of the track time back home”. Then I saw two huge beasts behind them, there were some binoculars on the set so I grabbed them to see want was after them I saw it was a pair of lions. Then I heard John say “Run! They’re chasing up to us, Sam”. “I can’t they’re too fast “Sam respond when they got to the high grass i thought it was over for my two best friends. But then I heard two gun shots, then a roar and then to lions ran away tired and defeated. I thought to myself “ were thus the lions Fenyang told me about” When John and Sam got into the truck they both looked like ghost, all both peal. I asked if they were OK, then Sam said “I want to go home” I said “we haven’t even been here for a week” then dad said “we weren't going home, we at least needed to stay one week or this trip was a big waste of money.” It was night and we were already in the camp site, we all gardened around the camp fire that dad and Abrahem the African tour guide made. Abrahem said that we can sleep in the truck because it was full moon and that a lot of animals come out to hunt. After the encounter with the lions this morning I was not going to take the risk t of the lions again. That night I heard screams and roars near the camp so I woke up and saw how the two lions we had seen the day before were killing the man that had saved my friends. I was helpless at the hands of the man eating beasts. The only thing I could do is wake up dad and the others that had slept outside when I told them what had happened mom started crying and said “ the only reason I had you come here was to spend time together but, I'm just going to get us killed”. After my mom’s speech we all desisted to leave and go back home. Dad was driving Abrahem’s truck back to the city when it suddenly stooped. My dad didn’t see the gas tank was all gone. We got off the truck with all the gear we thought we were going to need and started walking thru the desert. The only things to protect us from the lions were a machete and a rife we toke from the truck before leaving. When it started to get dark we took out the camping things. We took turns on guard for protection against wild animals but I don’t know what Sam was thinking when she toke post she fell asleep. Two days of walking sure get you tiered because I'm dying of trust and my feet are killing me. Dad and I went up ahead to scout the area for food or water but what we found was not good, a pair of jaws and a few claws running full speed at you. We stared to run but they were advancing on us so dad Said the last words he would ever say “A strong man stands up for himself but, a stronger man stands up for others” I looked back puzzled “what do you mean?” then dad said “tell your mom I'm sorry and that I love her” at that moment he stopped running and just stood there waiting for the lions to rip this body apart. When i got to camp I started to cry thinking about my dad’s death. I told everyone what had happen to dad and everyone got quiet. The next day we kept on going when we saw one of the lions that had killed dad I graved the rife and started running at the beast yelling “for my father’s death you will pay.” I shout it three times once in the head and two in the hart and down went the beast. The others stared charring, I left the rife over my head and said “this is for you dad” After the death of the lion I felt better but I felt I had to avenge my father by killing the other lion two. Two make sure the lion was died I took out the machete and cut off the lions tail. We walked for a few more miles when we heard a roar off in the distance. Using the scope on the rife I saw it was the other lion, he looked angry that his brother was died. We all stared running but the lion was at least three times faster than all of us. When he got close I stopped running and toke a shot i got him in the front leg he tripped and rolled but he got up and started running again. Abrahem toke the machete and said “you go on now I got to solve this problem by myself” so i stared running again when i heard Abrahem say “who do you think you are eating my tourists, for that you will die.” He had no chance with the 550 pound lion on him. Again we got away with one of us have to sacrifice for the group. Then my mom spots another tour truck in the distance, we all try to make as much noise as we can so they could see us. The truck turned around and starts driving off when i get to idea to shot the fire in the air. The truck stops and sees us we all start running for the truck when we hear the truck driver say “behind you!” I turn back and see the lion I nick named scar face form a cut he has on his eye maybe from a fight come right at me. He got on top of me and dropped the rife. I reach for it and shot the lion on the chest and the lion scratches me cross the face. I Fell blood coming down my face and landing on my chest. So I reload the gun and shoot him again, the lion doesn’t want to give up I see the rife only has one bullet left I deices to shot him in the face. It was over for the lion when I shot him in the face he just falls over. The tour truck toke us to the hospital to get stenches because my face was bleeding unstopped. The day after that we left for home because none of us wanted to stay in that place any longer. toc