Here’s a blurb on another of my writing pieces. ENJOY! 🙂

“Bring!” the lunch bell rang. I was finally saved. As we walked outside of the classroom, All of the 4th graders ran like the wind to get their lunches like it was some kind of “who ever gets to the lunchroom first wins” competition. It was the first day of school and we were told to bring our lunches instead of getting the provided lunches that we had to pay before school started. I gathered up my things and followed them inside a noisy filled room. We were eating lunch with the second graders, I figured. When I looked around for a seat (since nobody really wants a new kid to sit at their table) I spotted my sister, Sarina, sitting among a handful of girls. They looked like they were having so much fun. I should’ve known that Sarina was a better friend maker than I was. She had made friends before in camp like in 5 min. I felt tears come to my eyes, but blinked them back not wanting them to roll down my cheeks, after all I didn’t want to be embarrassed. My sister was amazing and I was not. “ Sad, just plain boring sad.” I thought to myself thinking about how good it would be surrounded by friends laughing and hanging out with you.                                                                                                                                    Click here to read more! 🙂