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Sixth grade writing composition 6 words.

Spider Story

Today, I was lying alone in bed with my eyes half closed. By accident, I saw something black on the wall. I thought: Could it be a spider? Curious, I stood up and stepped forward to have a look. Unexpectedly, it actually moved. Ah! It's really "eight legged freaks"! I cried out in horror. You know, the worm I fear most is a spider, and this spider is black and big, which is very scary.

when mom heard the cry, she came over and asked, "What's the matter?" I stammered, "There are … spiders here." After that, she pointed to the spider on the wall. Who knows, my mother said casually, "What did I think? Isn't it a spider that makes a fuss? It won't bite. What are you afraid of?" Say that finish and went out. I thought: what is a little spider afraid of? I am hundreds of times bigger than it! It can be pressed into patties with one finger. I think so, but my eyes are always fixed on the "eight legged freaks", fearing that it would climb into my crib. I saw it crawling and crawling. When it climbed to the edge of the air conditioner, it suddenly fell down. My heart thumped and I stared at the spider intently. I didn't expect it to swing in mid-air. It turned out that the spider was doing acrobatics with the silk it spit out. When it had played enough, it went up like a spring. I gave a long sigh, but fortunately it didn't fall into my bed. Alas, it really did.

I am rejoicing for myself. I didn't expect it to climb to my crib at a rapid speed. I was taken aback. Just now, that joy had already vanished, followed by a "thumping" heartbeat, but this spider didn't know it at all and was still crawling towards my crib. I jumped out of bed and moved my "rescuer"-grandpa, who saw this scene and tore up a newspaper. He put the newspaper in the spider's path and waited for it to "trap itself". I saw that the spider really climbed up along the newspaper. Grandpa gently picked up the newspaper, opened the window and released the spider back to nature.

I asked grandpa, "Grandpa, why didn't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me, "Spiders specialize in mosquitoes and are beneficial insects. We should protect them." I listened and nodded, thinking: You can't just look at the appearance of something. Only by knowing more cultural knowledge can you better protect and use them.

Being a nanny for the first time

When I was growing up, many things happened every day. They were like the stars in the sky, shining in my heart. Today, a shining star crossed my mind again. Seeking knowledge and time

This morning, I went to my grandmother's house for a holiday, but menstruation sent her two-and-a-half-year-old son Xiaojian to her grandmother's house for her care. As it happens, grandma had something to do, so she gave Xiaojian to me. When grandma left, she told me, "Be a good babysitter and look after the children." Isn't that the Doby kid? Easy, so I agreed.

who knows, to my surprise, it is not easy to be a babysitter. As soon as grandma left, troubles kept coming to me like waves. Look at this little guy. He's made a mess of toys, one thing in the east and one thing in the west. He hasn't played for five minutes and wants to eat again. I can't help it! I had to work around the house. Worst of all, he peed again, and his cousin's masterpiece-"Boy's Urine" was all over the floor. Now I'm busy again, changing pants and mopping the floor ... If it weren't for menstruation's precious son, I wouldn't be surprised if I didn't give him a good beating.

"Be a good babysitter." Grandma's words keep ringing in my ears. How can I be a good babysitter? Funny? Scared? Neither. I have to think of a new way to complete the task given to me by my grandmother, and I secretly made up my mind.

I tried several more ways to tease my baby, but it ended in failure, almost exhausting me. I'm sweating with anxiety. What should I do? I glanced around with my eyes looking for help, hoping for a hint. Suddenly, my eyes fell on the VCD in the hall, and I had an idea at once. Yes, that's it! I plugged in the power supply, turned on the VCD switch, put on the song disc, and a beautiful song came from the speaker. Gee, a miracle happened. My cousin seemed to be attracted by the charm of music and couldn't help dancing with it. You see, he twisted little ass, clapped his hands, and hummed to the music with milk, and his eyebrows blossomed with joy. I couldn't help laughing when I saw my cousin enjoying himself. Time, like running water, passed quickly. Not long after, my grandmother came back from going out and saw my little cousin safe and sound. She praised me as a little babysitter who had a way to ...

"Learn from one thing, gain wisdom." Through this incident, I learned that no matter what a person does, he can do it well as long as he calmly meditates and thinks hard.

Walking at night for the first time

In our life, there have been many firsts, one by one, like footprints, printed on the road of our growth. Among them, the scene of my walking at night for the first time is the most unforgettable, and I always linger in my heart.

That was three years ago. At that time, I was living at my grandmother's house. One night, my cousin gave me one yuan to buy two snow sticks and asked me with concern, "Can you do it?" I patted my chest and said, "With my courage as a thief, I can certainly do it!" As I said this, I walked out of the house, and I was so proud that I suddenly went out of the cloud nine nights ago. However, in order to "defend" my face, I had to bite the bullet and go forward. Because there were tall and straight poplars on both sides of the road, the wind rustled when it blew. I was so scared that I looked around. In desperation, I had to sing Tintin's songs to cheer up: "The Three Kingdoms were divided in the last years of the Eastern Han Dynasty." When I came to the grocery store, a burst of footsteps got into my ear. I turned pale with fear, my legs went weak, and I looked back shaking. An alcoholic who was stumbling was coming towards me. I thought: Alcoholics are ghosts, too! Thinking about it, I couldn't help being surprised and shouting, "Run!" I rushed to the canteen at the speed of a tornado. What a false alarm!

After I bought the snow sticks, I was passing by the graveyard in running all the way. Suddenly, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. I came to a "sudden stop" and only heard someone shouting, "Get the snow sticks!" I was so scared that my face was livid, and now it's even worse. I thought to myself: Being afraid is not the way. It seems that we have to fight poison with poison! I learned from Bao Gong's interrogation of prisoners and shouted, "Whoever comes here, report your name quickly!" " At this time, a black shadow jumped out of the graveyard. I was so scared that I stepped back a few steps. After a look, it turned out to be my cousin. I immediately gave my cousin a snow stick, and the two of us ate it and walked home.

through this incident, I understand a truth: there are no ghosts in the world, just scary people.