A day in your life as a poor child

Today was not one of those days, when I got up it was so cold it felt like I was in Antarctica! I didn't want to get up so my mom said I could stay home from school. When I finally managed to get up out of bed, walk all the way to the kitchen and walk some more to get to the cupboard, I was really hungry, I closed my eyes for a while thinking of a big fat stake and hoped I would appear in the cupboard, when I opened my eyes I wiped the cupboard door open and saw there was no food! I ran to my bedroom as fast as I could and when I got on to my bed I flopped down and started to cry, it was just not right, I have been living in a shack all my life. Houses that are made out of thin material, no food in the cupboard. It's not fair!

Latter I smelled something delicious coming from the kitchen, I went to go investigate. I saw my dad sitting at the table eating soup. Now I was not so fond of soup, but I was so hungry I didn't care. I wolfed down my food and went outside for fresh air. Though all the hunger and stuff I really had to go to the bathroom. I told my mom where I was going and raced down the street and when I finally got to the bathroom someone was already in there. So I waited and waited and waited some more, and as soon as she was out I had zipped in without even looking at who she was. When I got back I thought that the idea of one toilet in every street was messed up. At night the air was so frosty and cold I thought it was going to snow. I opened the cupboard while thinking why bother there will be no food anyway and I found one crum. A crum even to small for a mouse. AAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!

The worst day ever

Today started as usual. I got up, made myself some breakfast and all that stuff. When I got into class, the meanest man of all meanies was sitting right next to my teacher’s desk. His name was Raymond. He looked weird. He was wearing brown knickerbockers and was holding a long walking stick. He had  golden curls on his head. he looked funny but don't let the clothes fool you…………………...

The first thing he did was crowd us into a big shabby room and make us sing doh ray me and tata tete. His bellowing voice gave me shivers up my spine and tingles in the tips of my fingers. I wanted to run away but I didn't dare move.

First he called Benny and Charles up and told them to sing but they did not make a sound. Mr R was furious and screamed “what can you sing,” Charles said “we can sing pretty Polly” in a small voice,”then sing it” Mr R said screaming,

My ears were bleeding when I heard them sing. Charles sang in a high sort of voice and Benny sang in a low voice, I wanted to scream but I didn't……
next he called Jesse and she sang a nice song, then he called Iris and MEEEEEEE!!!!!

I was so scared, I was shaking like mad, it was the worst experience of my life. Then Mr R called us the deaf and the dumb. When I got home I went straight to my room drew a picture of him and ripped it apart.