Welcome to the blogging world Miss Madison Jr.!
Happy Labor Day from the Skipah and his merry gang of marauders! It was an action packed weekend with Sloane, Miss Madison , and I. I’ll get to that later this week, but for right now I’ve got my own debt to pay to Miss Madison Jr. Mr. Skipah is a man of true integrity (just ask my ex-wife and will uphold any deal he has made with his junior disciples.
It’s time to launch a new blogger into the blogosphere: Sloane caught the writing bug from me, Miss Madison informed me Anything you can do, I can do better and I let her have her own column . Truth be told Miss Madison had a pretty kick ass travel/documentary blog herself before she decided to help me navigate the treacherous waters known as life. Now Miss Madison Jr. wants to end all stereotypes about zombies. Part of the deal during our Swiss adventure was her next writing prompt at school I would post on my website. Since she has 100% of Miss Madison’s brain power (trust me on this one) and is in the “smart” kids classes, I was waiting with great anticipation for her entry to the seas of Skipah’s Realm. She didn’t disappoint, and I’ve got to say I’m mighty proud of her on this one!
Not sure if she will win the blue ribbon writing award at her school for this (she should), but here are a few words from Miss Madison Jr. (Age 9):
The zombie wasn’t a monster but a messenger with a warning for us
The zombie, whom was not a zombie but a messenger sent with a warning to protect us. He was shivering walking through the woods not knowing where we were, not knowing how to find us to give us a message. He knew it would be challenging to find us to inform us with a very important message that would save us. He grew hungry, cold, and tired. He did not want to be like the others, he did not want to harm us. He wanted to protect us. He didn’t even think of harming us. Not one bit. For when he got to us and told us we were in danger from the evil zombies, he protected us.
Grammar Nazi’s this is unedited, so if you want to get into a fight with a nine-year-old help yourself. I think I’m going to get her and Sloane (when I have her) to start participating in the daily WordPress writing prompts to keep promoting the creative energy. Both have had life kick them in the butt unexpectedly, but both are persevering through it!