I now rest in my own bed, knowing that today was Monday, and that I should get up and get ready for school or I would be late on my first day back.I, ...eluctantly, got out of bed and did my normal routine, same thing I did on the day that took my arm. Only this time things were a lot harder with only one arm. After I was ready for school, I looked on my desk at the drumsticks and the picture of me and my parents. I could never play the drums, or any other instrument for that matter, again. My. Woodhill, the current generation would enjoy poetry and all of the consequent benefits.Sean’s mother and Mrs. Emery had taken the news about Sean and Suzie skipping school without batting an eye. It appeared that neither Sean nor Suzie were the first members of their respective families to skip school. Rather than yell or scream, the two mothers first looked through the book of poetry. There was a bit of an argument as to who would remain in possession of the book.Sending chills down his spine,. More

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