5th Graders Are Taking Their Shot!

lunch hour; I was in the library becuase i don’t have friends to get obese and choke on food with during lunch. Yes, I'm that weird as you call ‘introverted emo kid’. along the dozens of shelves, up and down, up and down. Through the non fictional/ information, kids books, novels and more. I walk along the novel shelf and find a very thick book, I picked it up to look at the description on the back; It was heavier than I expected, I dropped it on my toe! It throbbed as i screamed in pain. Rip Ella B 2009-2019

100 word challenge There was a ball that had three holes. One was bigger than the other two. It had a number 28 I think. My mom told me to grab a ball with a 4. But when I tried to pick it up it wouldn’t let me. “This is heavier than I expected,” I mumbled Called for my mom. A lady that I didn’t know helped me to grab a ball with just a 2 that I could carry. I am only two so that makes sense that I can’t carry.

100 Word Challenge By Evie Racing Ahead… So close to the end… My mind wanders. I’m sleeping in my bed. The finish line! So close! My heart races. I have to do the most! The Finish Line! It’s there! I’ve crossed it! So much more to share! The trophy in my hands… It was heavier than I expected. I felt as if I needed to be resurrected. I finished 1st place! I really was meant to race.

“Happy birthday michael,” exclaimed michael’s dad your getting so big. “Thanks,” I said gleefully. I was wondering what they got me so I picked up the present it was heavier than I expected but was not very big. It had camo wrapping paper and was in a box. It also was very thin unlike what I normally get. “Don’t open it yet let me get mom,”my dad said “I am ready” my mom said excitedly I started to take off the wrapping paper and I got what I wanted. . . a computer! Just what I wanted!

̈ ̈Samatha, itś time!̈ Mom called up the stairs. I choked back tears as they clouded my eyes. I took one last look around my room,at the window sill where I put my russian nesting dolls, the corner where I would sit and read with my cat, the chipped paint on the wall. The floorboards creaked as I picked up the last box in my room and it was heavier than I expected. As I walked out the door I hear dad’s voice from before he went to fight in the war, “Everything is going to be alright.”