Rock Stories

Students were learning about rocks, how they formed, what they are made of and how they are used.  They have also begun learning about how to organize their writing when writing fiction and non fiction.  Here are stories, poems, and songs from students about a particular rock that they pick

Ben Stark


The rock of the night started as a pebble and grew and grew and it turned into a big rock.  The next year a kid named Luis G. dug a hole in the ground and polished the rock.




Emmi Johnson - Song


Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh there's a shiny rock as shiny as glass wooooooo its magic ya know. 


Nothing better than this this this it's a rock, it's a rock , a rock, a beautiful rock.  


oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh 
ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya!!




Odoll Aqwa


My rock is a mineral it's very shiny, old, sparkly.  Its very dark black, its also a pretty mineral that looks like a million dollars.  So be careful to take really good care of them. 




Shayla Pelico-Pelico (poem)


Everybody has two rocks, two rocks, two rocks
Everybody has two rocks and the rocks are pretty
They are so shiny and it's cute.




Eduardo Sanchez


In Eddy's School we were studying about rocks.  We has to have a rocks but nobody picked Johnny.  Then Eddy picked up Johnny and that's when he call him Johnny.  And they did experiments on Johnny.  And they has to break open there rock.  But Eddy didn't want to break Johnny.  So Eddy put Johnny in his pocket.  And he took him home.  And he played with him.  So he kept him.  
THE END




Karina Gonzalez - song


Everybody has one rock and then you could be one
Yeah, you can be one tonight
Yeah, you can be one tonight
Yes, you can 
No you can't
Yes, I can be one, a shiny rock tonight.


Octavio Sanchez


First a rock is buried in the dirt.  Next the rock is a crystal.  Then the rock gets a little bit of color to it.  Last, the rock is all done, the people who find rocks get to build the buildings. 




Luis Garcia


This story is about a black rock named Blacky.  He is going on an adventure with a geologist named Junior.  Junior studied about rocks.  Junior didn't have a rock so he used Blacky. 




Viviana Zavala


My rock is a rock that looks like a sea shell.  My rock is black and has curves in it.  My rock is also bumpy and sharp.  It is the shape of a triangle.  




Emanuel Catarino


My animal is a crab.  My crab's name is Crabby.  They have to claws.  They live in the water.  




Alayna Rice


The Little Black Rock
Once upon a time their was a rock, a little, blcak, smart rock her name was Carol.  Carol was strolling around the back yard, suddenly a cry for help.  
"Help!"
She looked left, then right...O man, Murtle!  Carol ran to the beach, jumped in.  
"PSHH" "Uh, uh!" "PSHH!" "M-Murt-t-t-l-e." 
Murtle the turtle was in!  She was a 95 mile per hour swimmer.  She snatched Carol in fine minutes.  Later Murtle returned to land. Carol Said "OMG are you OK?"
I'm ... O...K."
Lets go home you need some cocoa and a blanket!