This is a part of a story I have thought of, anyways here it goes. rolleyes
The bus had hit many bumps in the road, but Haley kept her position, leaning her head to her right, on the window.
It was pouring down rain, and the wondows were closed, with a large chatter from the other children surrounding her.
Haley gave a sigh, noticing the school appearing from a distance across the dark field. The sky was gloomy, and it was hard to see through the foggy windows of the long yellow schoolbus. Haley rubbed her eyes sleepily, and taking a beep breathshe prepared herself by picking up her school bag, and hugging her small notebook which held many spells, useful to make Haley feel better about the new environment she was being driven to.
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I usually write poetry and parts of my stories I have written, or maybe some ideas for a poem or story.
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