“Man, our lives sure are boring,” Mikey mumbled out while Mr. Hammurabi was lecturing us.

“I know. Look at that mom and son over there-”

“Gentlemen!” Mr. Hammurabi interrupted with anger in his eye. As the lecture about the past went on, my body wanted to move even more so i could run away, unfortunately I am a statue. I pushed my hardest and BAM I was a young kid all over again. No more tired arms or rusty armour.

“Yay!” I exclaim with excitement. Jaypreet are you listening. Day dreaming always seems to get me at the worst times.

100 WC week 9

Struggling in sight I see a blurry person walk into my hospital room. As soon as I heard her voice I knew it was my hero keeping me alive. I would try to speak but it's all just a mumble. She took my mom into the hall. I caught the words,

“We are trying are best, there's only so much we can do. he has made it far and trust me we are trying our best.” Right then and there both my mom and I burst into tears. But in the end here I am writing a story.