Day: 2. July 2010

There is a monster under my bed

and when I asked it go away it turned red

and went deeper under my bed

when I go to sleep it goes ahead and creeps

in my head

so I have to be careful when

I go to bed because

There is a monster under my bed

                                                                    Or so I thought.

During recess, while dodging prison balls, Madison explained, ” I was running as fast as I could from Megan,then I wasn’t looking, I tripped over a tree root and fell and a stick scratched me.”  I nodded in understandment. I grabbed the ball off the floor as something terrible happend…….the fifth graders came to play, and so did the sixth graders. “Triple trouble,” I say to Madison. “Marleigh,Cade,Mason.” Marleigh,Cade,and Mason are three children in the same family, plus…… they throw hard.

I see we got Scotland,and she’s pretty good,and some other good players,too. Balls flew across the room.I turned around and shouted,”Marleigh!Watch out!” but it had already hit her in the gut.

Chapter 2

“ehh”I mouned “mmm…….morning madi” “tell me everythings going to be alright again” “well….ok I promise you will be ok I will be ok the camp will be ok.I promise.” “that didn’t help much” “I know i’m sorry but I just woke up you can’t excpect me to be great all the time.” and I hit her in the head with my pillow and we laughed. “uhh….oww!” said fathom when we both quit our uncontrolabl laughter I had the worst feeling a sick disturbing feeling I couldn’t stand it. “ehhhmmmuhhoo!” “Madi!Are you ok?!” “oouh mm I’ll i’ll be o….mm ok.” “ALRIGHT GIRLS BUS IS HERE!”My mom called “ok Madi i’ll grab your bags, you just grab yourself a seat on the bus and try to relax i’ll be down soon to comfort you.” I started walking down the stares to the bus and thought “she is such a good friend.”

                     ”The bus ride is long girls make your self comfortabl” said the bus driver “and right when she said that,thats excactly what Fathom did.She pulled out her small,round,fuzzy pillow that smelt like freanch fries and olive oil……don’t ask.

Chapter one:Oh snap…

I was writing in my diary sitting on the window sillwhen I thought,why am I like this? it’s not my fault..not my choice..so why?It’s just not fair!And every one’s going to make fun of me at the new school no mater what!I just can’t stand it.I want to be normal!Is that to much to ask for?”mom?” “yes sweat pea?”  “why am I like this?”  “you just have diabetes nothings wrong with you but that.”Yes I do but I didn’t anyone about what was really wrong with me…except for my diary.”Hey peeps ima home!”my older sister just walked in to babysit me even though I’m turning 12 in 4 weeks.Well my moms leaving so I better go put away my book.”Time for bed skwert”"fine”my mom was going on a date and its 11 o clock so I brushed my teeth and change and fell asleep right away thinking my biggest dream….to be normal.thud thump thud thud….I heard something at my door and I knew it was my sister B.J”whaat ehh”the door creeped open slowly and I opened my eyes to see she had my diary.She stood there quit with a sorry look on here face ad I sat there with my mouth open.”D..don’t hate me…” she said I just lay there my heart thumping so lowed I think she could here it.”you think you have….”

                                                                                                          Chater two The biggest word…Yes

“Shhh”I told her and no I don’t think!I know!” “You don’t know a thing on the subject!”now we were yelling.”I do to !of corse I do!” “How could you know anything like that!” and while she was yelling I said…”I had tests…” “excues me what?It sounded like you said..”and of course I cut her off “tests…I had tests”and handed her the paper work “happy….you have proof……” “Who did you go with” “Megan..her mom works at helphealth hospital and I went to her house one day after school and her mom had to work for 20 more minites so after about 10 I started to have to symptoms of it and well we looked it up online and…..I have Lucimia

“I’m so nevous!” I told my best friend Fathom “You’l be fine,I’ll be fine,the whole camp will be fine!Why are you exctremly all of a sudden deathly nurvous?” “I…..I..I don’t know I just feel like somthing horafing is going to happen. “Well it’s not……..I promise.” She said thoughs last two words so sincer and so caring I felt like crying.”Okey so lets get packing”Fathom said.”Ok I think I have everyting can you read the check list of again to me please?”I asked.”yeah sure ok sunscreen?” “check” “bathing suit?” “check” “soap” “check” “shampoo” “check” “conditoner” “who needs that?” she gave me the” oh please your gross”look and I put it in my teal gym bag as she moved on “2 towals” “check” “gogles” “not needed” “c.d player” “check” “c.ds” “duh” “underwere” “uh..check” I whisperd “bra” “OH ok thats enoegh yeah got all that just skip to pants ok” “well uh that was next but ok pants” “check” and as we went though the rest of the list mist,skimed,skiped,as it came to dawn we finaly went to bed and got few hours of sleep and when I awoke I had a tirrable feeling all over again

                                                                                                                             Chapter 2