Homework

Homework. It’s kind of like kryptonite to me. It takes away family time, and changes it into “fun time”. Homework is the worst Pokemon on Earth;no one wants it. Homework always comes back after you beat it. I wish that homework was alive so I could punch it into pudding. Or perhaps jelly. Homework is the master ,and I’m the slave. Homework is the meaning of evil. I relish the days that I don’t have homework, and loathe the days I do. somedays I wish I had a dog and you know why. I want to put homework into the shredder. Homework is the reason I hate life(NOT). homework is step one, a draft is step two, and a project is step three.
Ahh homework.

The vacation

The flashes of color, on the TV. The color of ocean water ,on the walls. The mug of white liquid ,gushing all around. The noises of people talking on the screen. The screams of my brothers goofing off as always. The creaking of the wood, under my feet. The smell of the salty water,out in the pool ,and the cookie of sugar and batter. The tastes of sugar on the tip of my tongue. Frosty liquid of bright milk, filling my thirst.The ways of life are here! Though, I wish I was in bed.