School Story:
The best story that I remember was while in Ms McWayne's class she gave a list of plants to write about as plant line in our yard. See said for us to use our minds and make it an enjoyable story. I wrote and wrote, using every plant that she had given us and them some. When I read my story for the class, I put a lot of feeling into it. Everything went well til my ending, in which I read that you need beware to enter my back yard, because the neighbors call it the little amazon, and just last week, two children, six cat and 4 dogs entered and have never been heard of again. My back yard only covers a 4'X8' area. She grabbed my paper and marked a "F" on it. I grabbed it back and stormed out of the room and went to the office to see Brad Mutchler. I explained what the instructions were for the paper, and what I had done, and how she had treated me. He called her to the office and told her that he would accept nothing less than an "A" for my paper and to tell me she was sorry for treating me this way. You know I don't think that woman ever liked me. I didn't and don't care.