I have to confess that I am not the best writer. I try to write about what my imagination creates.
At approximately 3:00 pm after school I was in the classroom grading papers. Today, the students had a math test
Mr. Luna stands by the classroom. He takes a deep breath and opens the door. The desks are scattered and
Awhile ago I used to work at a lot of different places like the fields, retail, grocery store, and security.
The man is approaching his destination very soon. He can see children walking to school along the side walk. They