We had to compose a story that could have only 50-60 words. Either mom or we could pick the subject to write about. It is harder than you think to limit yourself to only 50-60 words. On my first try I had 75-80 words. I had to cram it down several times until I finally got to the word limit.
Here is mine:
Sleep over at Sam's
Nestled under the covers we whispered...
Trying to retain our exploding laughter.
The room was sleepy -
The room was sleepy -
we were about the
only lively things in it.
With each expression we spoke..
we achieved a new volume.
One subject changing to another...
Until suddenly we heard the door creek open.
“Go to bed!” mom whispered insistently.
We drifted off.
OOOOOOooooooo...... This is soo good!! I am very impressed. Love and miss you bunches.
ReplyDeleteAunt Holly
Wow Sarah that is great!!! Sorry that I did not comment sooner our computer has been running slow so I have been having a hard time checking other blogs. But I just love that poem. :)
ReplyDeleteSamantha
that is great!! reminds me when i was little!! way to go!!
ReplyDeleteGreat story Sarah! (I love your new blog design- but maybe it isn't new, because I haven't stopped by your blog in a while:)
ReplyDeleteNatalie P.