Dear BulliesDear bullies,
See that boy you made
for reading a book?
Last night his best friend committed suicide.
that girl you called fat? She is starving herself.
See that old man
you just made fun
of cause of the ugly
scars? He fought for our country.
See that young boy you
made fun of for crying? His mother is dying.
Put this in your
signature if you are against bullying. I bet 95% of you won't. Your
probably not as harsh as
the summer fate. I woke up around 8:00AM and pulled on my clothes. I
came downstairs and sat down at the breakfast table. “Did you
sleep well?” Mum asked.
I answered. Pouring cornflakes into my bowl.
you'll need to be!” Mum said, laughing. I smiled.
really hope I can go on the maypole...” I sighed.
course you will!” Mum said happily.
finished my breakfast after two bowels of cornflakes and a glass of
milk. I jogged upstairs and pulled my favourite book off the shelf.
Sitting down on my bed, flicked it open and started to read. Half an
hour later, I put it down and went to answer my phone, which had
started ringing. I pressed the green phone and put it too my ear.
Rowan,” came the voice from inside.
Jane!” I answered.
forward to the summer fate?” She asked.
I am!” I laughed.