Thursday, June 14, 2012

Science essay. little short thing rich made me do.


Paper on Thermonuclear Fusion

The sun produces energy through thermonuclear fusion.  The main process happens when an atom fuses with another atom of the same type, it then creates a heavier atom. For example we have an atom lets just say it’s a Hydrogen atom, it fuses with another Hydrogen atom to create a heavier atom like helium. The atoms come together because of magnetic attraction, which we still don’t now much about. This process of atoms fusing into heavier atoms continues until Iron is produced.  When two atoms fuse together they release a small amount of energy. Billions of atoms fusing is what makes radiation and light from our sun.   Once a star begin fusing things heavier than iron, instead of giving off energy, they start taking energy from the sun which eventually causes the sun to explode into a supernova.   A supernova is when the sun has lost too much energy in its core, and then it collapses in on its self. Creating a supernova explosion. It does not so much explode as just loses its center of gravity and then proceeds to fling its outer layers in to space .The majority of stars never make it to fusing iron; most burn out long before that. When a star burns out, it turns into what we call a white dwarf. White dwarfs are extremely hot, but are not fusing anything. They can still take millions of years to burn out.

By Tristan Martin


Paper on the Greenhouse Effect


 The greenhouse effect refers to how our atmosphere traps all of our harmful man made gasses mostly carbon dioxide, warming the planet.  Most people look at this as a bad thing, which it is. We don’t want the planet to warm/up, because if are planet warms too much our earth could become uninhabitable. But our atmosphere is just doing what its supposed to do. Without our atmosphere earth would be a freezing wasteland and it would be open to radiation bombardment from the sun.

Imagine the earth as a giant spherical greenhouse, and imagine the glass as our atmosphere.  Glass lets light and energy in, it also keeps harmful radiation out, but once that heat and energy are in, it has a much harder time getting out.  So that is what’s happening to earth. Imagine someone parked their car in the green house and left it running. That green house is going to slowly fill up with carbon dioxide and soon all of the plant and little insects in that greenhouse are going to die from lack of oxygen.  So, what can we do to fix this? Well we could make a big hole in the green house. That might work, but that would let harmful radiation in which can cause cancer and other harmful things. It would also make great changes to Earths climate. So the best way to stop all the life in the greenhouse from dying would be to ether turn off the car or buy an electric one.

By Tristan Martin

Monday, June 11, 2012

Updated Fantasy Story

Gilan's eyes grew dark. "We have a problem." he said gravely. "That key is to a vault that contains a power even I don't understand. If the queen had this one, she must be looking for the other objects." Justin carefully put the key on the table in front of Gilan, as if he had just realized how much the key represented. "So you need multiple keys to open the vault?" he inquired.
"Well, the key is the only known object." answered Gilan. "The others could be anything. No one knows how many there are, or where to find them."
One of the men from Justin's group stepped forward. "Where is this vault? If we look at the entrance, we should be able to find some clues about how to open it."
 Gilan nodded. "Excellent point, Connor. The problem is, no one knows."

Thursday, June 7, 2012

Updated Fantasy Story


It was the middle of the night, at the darkest time of the moon and the perfect night for an ambush. Crouched in the shadows, you could just make out six dark clad figures.  They waited tensely. They could hear the clatter of horses hooves. The air was rich with anticipation. Around the bend they came, twenty knights on horseback in shining black armor, and in their midst, gleaming like the moon itself was the Queen.  She wore silver armor that shimmered in the moonlight, rode a white horse, and upon her head was a crown with a small black swan upon it. The Queen was strikingly beautiful in her shining armor. She rode with an air of authority that only someone of high birth could carry. 

The men hidden in the shadows readied their bows.  There was a hissing sound. Then suddenly the Queen’s horse reared and sent her flying to the ground. The horse fell dead with six arrows in its chest.  The Queen jumped up and in a wicked voice screamed, “After them, you fools!.”

The Knights, in disarray from the surprise attack, formed a ragged line and charged in the direction from where the arrows came. Again, a hissing sound and a line of charging knights fell from their horses. The knights reached the spot where they had seen the figures but there was no one there.  They looked around in confusion. Then suddenly, the dark clad figures leaped out of the trees scattering the knights. They wore blackened chainmail, carried long, black swords, and wore full-length green cloaks with large cowls that obscured there faces.  The knights, surprised by this sudden attack from an unknown enemy, fled off down the road. 

The figures ran over to where the Queen had fallen, but she was nowhere to be found.

“Darn we lost here,” said one of the figures, the tallest of the group.

“Its fine.  Look what she left behind,” said the one with a crest on his cloak. He held up a small silver key hanging on a gold chain. 

“Is that,” said the tall one.

“Yes it is,” said the other, cutting him off as he placed the key in a pouch on his belt.  ”Come on,” he said. “Lets get back and tell Gilan what we found.”

Gilan was not a big man, but he was strong from years of fighting in the wars. He sat at the counsel table in the rebel stronghold located in the Brutties fief. It was a large castle, one of the biggest in the country with a citadel, on top of a mountain, defended by seven great walls.  It was virtually invincible.  Gilan had been leading the rebel resistance for the past five years through many victories and very few defeats. Gilan was a genius and mastermind of battle strategy, and not a bad fighter ether.

“Where are they. “They should have been back by now”.  “Sir, I’m sure they’ll be back soon,” said his chief advisor Arold. 

Gilan waited impatiently. Just then a soldier came running in.

”Sir, Justin and his group have just returned.

“At last,” sighed Gilan “well, they certainly took there time.”

As Justin and his group walked in to the throne room, Gilan greeted them warmly like old comrades.
“So how did things go?” asked Gilan.

“Well unfortunately we didn’t get the Queen, but we did find this.” Justin held up a small silver key. 

Story Guidelines


Dear friends I posted a fantasy story that I started typing online. I thought it would be cool to have other people add on to it by posting on my blog.

Here are the guide lines id like us to follow.

1.  Keep it medieval. Magic is ok

2. The plot can go anywhere as long as you stay some with the original story.

3.  Fell free to add new characters.

4. Please have your friends contribute.

5.  Please start writing where the last person ended. I will be contributing also