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My mum and dad work so they can't home school me but my grandad is going to retire in February so could he home school me possibly. How could I persuade him?

Say if you owned a website like club penguin but you were under 13 could you sell memberships for the website.

My friend is coming round what can we do?

I already have a swimming pool, a toilet, a garden, a bedroom and a library.

I am making Tardis rooms for my mine craft Tardis

... In a sandpit?

My friend made one.

It was a lovely sunny day and John Smithson, a pale, dark haired 21 year old, stood on the curb of a busy London street, trying to flag down a taxi. He could feel the minutes slowly ticking by as each car zoomed past him, hardly any taxis in his midst. Other cars splashed him with the rain left over from the day before. Finally, a taxi pulled up to him and he climbed in. The car smelt heavily of tobacco, it was the most battered cab he had ever seen. John noseyed

around before noticing the driver watching him in the mirror. The very little hair the man had was white and he had a thin straight moustache. He was about 50 or 60. The driver raspily inquired, " Where you off to?" His voice confirmed the tobacco smell. "Nelson Column." replied John politely. The driver seemed to turn a lot of dials. The radio turned on to what must have been a 60s radio station. Then, he headed straight at what seemed like light-speed. The car jumped and rattled, and John began to feel sick.

A flash of bright light blinded John and then they were at Nelsons Column. The mysterious driver announced, "We're here." John, perplexed, then got of the taxi, shut the door and wondered why did every look diffrent. He was about to start walking when a flying car came zooming past! Was he dreaming? Had he ate something bad for lunch lately which caused him to hallucinate?

"Welcome to 2113," Croaked the taxi driver as he leant against the taxi smoking. "The names David."

"What?," replied John. "Was that a flying car I just saw?"

John looked around in amazement. It was so strange! "How did we get here?" Asked John.

"The car of course!" Mocked David.

"Wow!" Gasped John.

He cold see people on pink and blue hover boards; skyscrapers that went on for miles and famous buildings like the Eiffel Tower and the Taj Mahal where lined up next to Nelson Column.

"So where we off?" Asked David

"I can't go. I have got to get home!" John told him.

"You could easily just go back to the past once were done" Sneered John

"Hmmm … Ok then' said John, reluctantly

"I must pick someone up first," David told John.

John was starting to think that he had made a wrong decision. They set off and there was a flash of bright light again. Once more they were in London but it looked like it was back in the middle ages. The car had not changed much (besides it could fly) when they were in the future, however now it was a horse and carriage! A man stepped into the carriage. John examined him. He had a black cap, a brown shirt, a black coat over that , black trousers and black shoes. The man didn't seem to notice him.

It was a lovely sunny day and John Smithson, a pale, dark haired 21 year old, stood on the curb of a busy London street, trying to flag down a taxi. He could feel the minutes slowly ticking by as each car zoomed past him, hardly any taxis in his midst. Other cars splashed him with the rain left over from the day before. Finally, a taxi pulled up to him and he climbed in. The car smelt heavily of tobacco, it was the most battered cab he had ever seen. John noseyed

around before noticing the driver watching him in the mirror. The very little hair the man had was white and he had a thin straight moustache. He was about 50 or 60. The driver raspily inquired, " Where you off to?" His voice confirmed the tobacco smell. "Nelson Column." replied John politely. The driver seemed to turn a lot of dials. The radio turned on to what must have been a 60s radio station. Then, he headed straight at what seemed like light-speed. The car jumped and rattled, and John began to feel sick.

A flash of bright light blinded John and then they were at Nelsons Column. The mysterious driver announced, "We're here." John, perplexed, then got of the taxi, shut the door and wondered why did every look diffrent. He was about to start walking when a flying car came zooming past! Was he dreaming? Had he ate something bad for lunch lately which caused him to hallucinate?

"Welcome to 2113," Croaked the taxi driver as he leant against the taxi smoking. "The names David."

"What?," replied John. "Was that a flying car I just saw?"

John looked around in amazement. It was so strange! "How did we get here?" Asked John.

"The car of course!" Mocked David.

"Wow!" Gasped John.

He cold see people on pink and blue hover boards; skyscrapers that went on for miles and famous buildings like the Eiffel Tower and the Taj Mahal where lined up next to Nelson Column.

"So where we off?" Asked David

"I can't go. I have got to get home!" John told him.

"You could easily just go back to the past once were done" Sneered John

"Hmmm … Ok then' said John, reluctantly

"I must pick someone up first," David told John.

John was starting to think that he had made a wrong decision. They set off and there was a flash of bright light again. Once more they were in London but it looked like it was back in the middle ages. The car had not changed much (besides it could fly) when they were in the future, however now it was a horse and carriage! A man stepped into the carriage. John examined him. He had a black cap, a brown shirt, a black coat over that , black trousers and black shoes. The man didn't seem to notice him.

John Smithson, a light skinned dark hair 21 year old, stood on the curb of a busy London street truing to get a taxi. Every car passed him by without noticing him until a taxi pulled up to him and he got in. The driver didn't show his face. He asked, " Where you heading?" in a voice that sounded like he had been smoking for years. John replied, "Nelson Column." The driver seemed to turn a lot of dials and then headed straight at an alarming speed. A flash of bright light blinded John and then they were at Nelsons Column. The mysterious man announced, "Were here." John, perplexed, then got of the taxi and got his camera. He was about to take a picture when a flying car came zooming past! "Welcome to 2113," Croaked the taxi driver as he smoked. "The names David."

"John," replied John. John looked around in amazement, it was so strange. "How did we get here?" Asked John.

"The car of course!" replied David.

"Wow!" Gasped John.

"So where we off?"

"Anywhere."

"I must pick someone up first," David told John.

They set off and a flash of bright light flashed again. They were in London but it looked like it was back in the middle ages. The car had not changed much (besides it could fly) when they were in the future, however now it was a horse and carriage. A man stepped into the carriage. John examined him.

John Smithson, a light skinned dark hair 21 year old, stood on the curb of a busy London street truing to get a taxi. Every car passed him by without noticing him until a taxi pulled up to him and he got in. The driver didn't show his face. He asked, " Where you heading?" in a voice that sounded like he had been smoking for years. John replied, "Nelson Column." The driver seemed to turn a lot of dials and then headed straight at an alarming speed. A flash of bright light blinded John and then they were at Nelsons Column. The mysterious man announced, "Were here." John, perplexed, then got of the taxi and got his camera. He was about to take a picture when a flying car came zooming past! "Welcome to 2113," Croaked the taxi driver as he smoked. "The names David."

"John," replied John. John looked around in amazement, it was so strange. "How did we get here?" Asked John.

"The car of course!" replied David.

"Wow!" Gasped John.

"So where we off?"

"Anywhere."

"Hop in the back and I'll take you somewhere."

John got in the back of the car and David turned a few dials. The car suddenly rocketed into the sky and swoosh they were flying. The taxi driver landed in what looked like Paris but was acutely called "London 34" He saw the Eiffel Tower and people dressed in berets. It was like Paris but in London.

What shall I put now?

How can I improve it

John Smithson, a light skinned dark hair 21 year old, stood on the curb of a busy London street truing to get a taxi. Every car passed him by without noticing him until a taxi pulled up to him and he got in. The driver didn't show his face. He asked, " Where you heading?" in a voice that sounded like he had been smoking for years. John replied, "Nelson Column." The driver seemed to turn a lot of dials and then headed straight at an alarming speed. A flash of bright light blinded John and then they were at Nelsons Column. The mysterious man announced, "Were here." John, perplexed, then got of the taxi and got his camera. He was about to take a picture when a flying car came zooming past! "Welcome to 2113," Croaked the taxi driver as he smoked. "The names David."

"John," replied John. John looked around in amazement, it was so strange. "How did we get here?" Asked John.

"The car of course!" replied David.

"Wow!" Gasped John.

"So where we off?"

"Anywhere."

"Hop in the back and I'll take you somewhere."

John got in the back of the car and David turned a few dials. The car suddenly rocketed into the sky and swoosh they were flying. The taxi driver landed in what looked like Paris but was acutely called "London 34" He saw the Eiffel Tower and people dressed in berets. It was like Paris but in London.

What shall I put now?

How can I improve it

I am not going to be using my website for 16 months so I thought i would let you advertise on my website for free. So reply to this and I will advertise your website on mine.

I need an idea of what a marshmallows house would look like.

Does anyone have any rough ideas for a Henry VIII poem?

My website is about Marshmallows but I am stuck because I don't know what to call the furniture shop. So does anyone have any ideas.

I want to make a gaming website about marshmallows. I have no idea what to do I do know html, css and a little javascript but nothing else. I have all the time needed.