The future of the rusty book
When I was on my way to
school, I saw this old rusty book. Then when nobody was looking I quickly snatched
the book and put it right in my book bag. I looked to my right , then I looked
to my left and found my nasty partner that I work with in science and then she asked me if I had found
something interesting.
I quickly said no and ran into school because
the bell rang for class. When I sat down at my desk I slowly and swiftly opened
my book bag and carefully took out the rusty old book. Then gently opened the
book. I was surprised when I saw all of the writing and the picture of God. A
few pages after that page, I found a lot of interesting facts about all of the
presidents. Then my teacher took her long, pointy, daggered stick and “Wiped” it on my desk. She asked “what
are you doing”?” Oh teacher I was just looking at this book I found outside
school under a shady paper tree. “Oh WELL I WOULD LIKE YOU TO PUT IT ON MY DESK
THIS INSTANT!!!” “Okay”
When the school bell
rang again the teacher walked out of the classroom and then I quickly got up
from my desk got the book and took it to my desk. When she came back she never
noticed that the book was gone. I got such a relief I was going to run out of
the classroom, but I couldn’t, because my teacher was already sitting at her
desk and checking over the students work.
Then the school bell
rang again, that was a sign to go home. I ran out of my seat and sprinted down
the hallway and right outside into the nice and fresh air. As fast as I could
because I thought that I would be late for supper.
When I opened my front
door my parents were standing right in front of me and asked “where are you
going in such a hurry to”? “Oh mom, I was just.
“Yes”, you took the
little notebook off of your teacher’s desk” well I guess that I kind of took it
back. But I was the one who actually found it all by myself. So I should be the
one to keep it.
“Alright then” said
mom. But you have to stay up in your room till dinnertime. “Okay” I said
mumbling. Then I zoomed up the stairs and jumped into bed. When I tried to read
all the little words, my eyes started to burn in the gleaming light. Then my
mom shouted up the stairs and said that it was time for dinner. As fast as
lightning I turned off my light and ran down the stairs while my mom was
watching me with her weird eye that she always gives me when I do something
that she has never seen before. When I came down the stairs my mom screamed at
me, because I was supposed to go down the stairs quietly so that I don’t wake
up my sister.
I explained to my mom
that she may still be sleeping. My mom was still concerned. I did not want to
explain to her again. That I had a promise about that she is still sleeping.
When I was in the kitchen eating my breakfast, my sister came into my room and
took out all of my clothes and she also messed up my sheets that go on my bed.
Then she came down stairs and told on me that I had made a mess in my room (Like
I was the one who wrecked my whole entire room). As quickly as I could I said
that it was a mistake, she was the one who wrecked my room. I forgive her
because I woke her up. My mom understood me not my sister. When I went to
school the next day I was very lonely because nobody liked how I found
something interesting and they didn’t. Then I ran out of school again. I
secretly through the empty house and then I quietly went up the stairs and
sprinted into my room.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. I was about to go open
the door but then I saw my mom rushing ahead and opening the door. When mom
opened the door, we both saw a tall man and such messed up clothes. My mom
said, “Who are you?” the man just mumbled his way through the house. Suddenly
the man saw me open my door a crack and starred at me in disappointment. He ran
up to my room in such speed. When he was at the top of the stairs I ran into my
closet, while the upset man went into my room and stole the book. When I came
out of my closet, the man was running down the stairs happily. I stomped out of
my room and down the stairs.
When I was about to
say even a word and then run to the old man, my mom caught me and wondered why
I was home so early. She said “Wash up and then get ready to come down stairs
for dinner. After dinner, my mom said that I had to go to bed early because I
need my rest.
In the morning, it was
Saturday. And I finally got to stay home and read a book, although I was still
mad that the man stole my most awesome treasure that I have ever had in my
whole entire life. Later when I was still day dreaming my mom called up to me
and said that I have a gift for you. I darted down the stairs and then went
face to face with my mom and said “What is it?” but apparently she said that I
cannot tell you. It is a present. Then I lost my confidence. When I opened the
present, I found the old rusty book that I had found under the paper tree. Then
shortly, nobody came to take the book. So I said to myself that I will never
take somebody’s things again. Except for this book, I am keeping this one.
