Splash Splash

Splash, Splash, Splash; that is the sound of my friends and I splashing water on each other at the nearby lake. To get to it you have to cut across Marsh Fields then and pretty soon you stop seeing streets and only trees are there, growing out of the mucky ground. You stop seeing people too, especially in the summer on account of the bugs. Then my friend Lizzy yells "I am going to try …

…year and you will be my top student in the past eight I've been teaching in this school. I felt so proud. Then my friends pretended they were mad at me. In the end we ended up laughing. When I went home I hit the books and studied extremely hard. I thought to myself I must keep up my good work if I want to be Mrs. Jefferson top student for the past eight years.