I knew it was going to be a bad day. The lady went screaming as she went out of the room.
“So I am a cockroach!” I was going to share leftover pizza. “You know I might just be an ordinary little guy, but I got friends in high places... see that spider on the ceiling. That is Daddy! He’s not my father but his name is Daddy Long Legs. I called out, “Yo Daddy,” and he waved back.
“Yo bro, watch out behind you!”
I looked back. The lady was pointing a can of fly spray in my direction. I dived into a crack in the floor. Then the lady went away so I decided to follow her. She was staring at the computer. She typed in a few words and clicked a button. On the screen popped up a cockroach. I took a closer look. It was facts about cockroaches. I learned that we can live without our heads for a week and we can live without food for a month! I said to the lady, “Goodnight don’t let the bedbugs bite!”
By Skylar Room 18
Great Job Skylar! I really enjoyed reading you're summary on the story survivor.
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