DOING NOTHING

I am frozen on my warm wide bed thinking about school and what has happened .I could feel my colossal book at the end of my toes and every time a fell my bed i would be saved by my fold up chair.

I could hear the many doors opening and closing like the nonstop amount of money getting produce.I could hear the lawn mower chewing at the tall green grass.

I could feel the wind carrying it self to my bedroom and howling like a viscous grey Wolf.I could hear my sisters talking like a group of laughing hyena.