Dear Ms. Aimee,
It was wrong of me to scare Benji and Ari.
I shouldn’t have taken them on a hunt for the thing that lives in the basement.
I know the carpet down there is new and expensive but I didn’t know Benji was
gonna puke on it. I didn’t think he was going to be a wuss so scared.
I’m also sorry about your father’s chair. The only reason the stuffing is
huddled in the far corner of the storage closet is because I didn’t want to
lose it. I promise that the first time I stabbed the chair is only because I
was running with scizzors and slipped on my butt and stabbed it, not because I
was using it to practice killing monsters bears. Some day when I’m old
(Like, 25) I’ll buy your father a new chair. Unless hes dead. Its hard to tell
because you live alone. I might even pay over a hundred dollars for the new
chair. I am sorry again that Benji barfed casserole on your carpet and you had
to clean it up. I hope this is enough words because Mrs. Primass said I had to
write 200 words to you to make up for my behavior. 100.
-
Asher
Hunter
©2014 M. Lexi Vecchio
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