Analisa Santhouse
Brrrrrring... The noise of my alarm clock startles me. I throw off the covers on my bed, and run across the chilly floor, to stop the ear piercing noise of my alarm. I slip into the warmth of my fuzzy slippers, and head downstairs to the kitchen to start my day. I start by pouring a cup of coffee, plop onto the couch and watch the morning news. It’s snowing they say. I walk over to the window and throw open the curtain. Frost crawls up the sides of the window, and the snow glistens outside.
I scurry to my room to get my winter wardrobe out. Hmmm, I think, where did I put my boots. I scan the room looking for my boots. Oh there they are. I slap myself in the head, realizing my boots are just beside my bed. I throw my coat and boots on, and run out the door. The cold wind slaps my face. Winter has taken much away from me throughout my life. One day when I was just nine years old my parents left me alone, and traveled into the woods in search of food and wood. I start walking over to the barn to check to see how my horses are. I pass the …show more content…
“Hello?”, I question with my heart pounding in my chest.The monster, still sobbing looks up. I had no intention of hurting anyone’s feelings. “I’m sorry,” I apologize to the monster, “I feel horrible, please accept my apology.” The monster stops crying and he looks at me. A warm smile spreads across my face. The monster wipes away his tears, and smiles back. “ Do you wanna play?” I ask the monster. He nods. “ I have the perfect game to play”, I say with a smirk on my face. The monster looks at me confused, I turn around and quickly make a snowball. As I turn to face the monster I throw a snowball. “ SNOWBALL FIGHT!” I yell with excitement. Together we laugh and play in the snow, all day long. Wow I think, the both of us got our wishes. It turned out that the monster wasn’t that bad, and together we ended up happier than
Brrrrrring... The noise of my alarm clock startles me. I throw off the covers on my bed, and run across the chilly floor, to stop the ear piercing noise of my alarm. I slip into the warmth of my fuzzy slippers, and head downstairs to the kitchen to start my day. I start by pouring a cup of coffee, plop onto the couch and watch the morning news. It’s snowing they say. I walk over to the window and throw open the curtain. Frost crawls up the sides of the window, and the snow glistens outside.
I scurry to my room to get my winter wardrobe out. Hmmm, I think, where did I put my boots. I scan the room looking for my boots. Oh there they are. I slap myself in the head, realizing my boots are just beside my bed. I throw my coat and boots on, and run out the door. The cold wind slaps my face. Winter has taken much away from me throughout my life. One day when I was just nine years old my parents left me alone, and traveled into the woods in search of food and wood. I start walking over to the barn to check to see how my horses are. I pass the …show more content…
“Hello?”, I question with my heart pounding in my chest.The monster, still sobbing looks up. I had no intention of hurting anyone’s feelings. “I’m sorry,” I apologize to the monster, “I feel horrible, please accept my apology.” The monster stops crying and he looks at me. A warm smile spreads across my face. The monster wipes away his tears, and smiles back. “ Do you wanna play?” I ask the monster. He nods. “ I have the perfect game to play”, I say with a smirk on my face. The monster looks at me confused, I turn around and quickly make a snowball. As I turn to face the monster I throw a snowball. “ SNOWBALL FIGHT!” I yell with excitement. Together we laugh and play in the snow, all day long. Wow I think, the both of us got our wishes. It turned out that the monster wasn’t that bad, and together we ended up happier than