Art history



“M & M ‘ s”
When I entered in the gym, the outside morning quiet, softly
blowing breeze stopped and the screams of go Phillips was
pounding in my ear .I walked around looking for a sixth grade
buddy. I find one and we sat together on the creaky hardwood floor, waiting for the next event to occur.
People were screaming for the volleyball team. When they threw
the M & Ms I jumped up struggling to reach one. I missed. Next,
the football came out. When they threw the M & Ms, I caught one! We had to go back to homeroom. All of my friends wanted the candy. They looked like cats, chasing after one plump and juicy mouse. I gave each one them a M & M. This was my exciting and intriguing story of me and my M & M’s!




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