One Monday morning we had to go back to school. "Why today?" my sisters and I say barely waking up in the morning. Nevertheless, we still had to go to school. Sun still hasn't risen. Children at the street like a pack of wolves. But they had to wait on the school bus somehow. Without eating breakfast, I got in the car at the sound of my mother' yelling, "come on girl! We're running late!" My stomach growled like a wolf howling at the moon.
Dropping my sister off at school, we drove off hearing the horn of a train. Oh no! We we're running late and the train had to come today. To our good fortune, the train didn't take long to pass. We still had time to get breakfast.
By the time we got off the expressway I hadn't decided what I wanted for breakfast. Mom asks what do I want. Yet, I still don't know. We drove down Union Avenue like a turtle lost in a desert. Cars drove by like road-runner. "Danvers? Ihop? Burger King? McDonalds? I can't decide."
Mom says, "IHOP has pancakes. Burger King has cini mini's. Mcdonalds has sausage and biscuit." I'm late for school. Mom is late for work. I'm hungry.She's frustrated. I guess I'll get Burger King. Cini Mini's are my favorite.
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