THAT book

No sleep

I'm tired, but I'm not

I want to sleep, but I don't

I'm asleep, but awake

What do I have?

NO SLEEP

*grabs pots and pans and starts banging them*

I AIN'T GET NO SLEEP CAUSE OF Y'ALL
Y'ALL NOT GONNA GET NO SLEEP CAUSE OF ME

I don't know if I'm the only one who does this but... I like to stay up the most I can When we don't have school or church the next day, and try to sleep in the most. When I wake up and it's 10:00 I'm like "Nope, nope , nope,nope,  not today" and force myself to go to sleep, cause I'm not wasting this opportunity .

Now I'ma tell you about what my sister just told me about the rice my mom made in a dramatic way:

The air from the vent blows on my skin causing goosebumps too rise.

"The rice." My sister comes up next me looking into my soul.

I meet her eyes. "Oh no, what happened?" I say worry taking over my features and concern lacing my voice.

"It's good... well some of it." She says, a single tear rolling down her cheek.

I shake my head, not wanting to believe it.

"It's like every individual piece is hard and grainy against my teeth." She says, looking down, another tear falling.

"No, I won't accept it. What am I going to eat?" I look her, and she looks up with emotionless eyes.

"Nothing." She says, her voice dead.

"She didn't go away as I was eating those Mini stones, so I couldn't even low-key throw them away" She says tears filling her eyes again.

"No, no, no, no, NO!" I say breaking out in sobs. My sister comes to comfort me.

"WHY!?" I yell as I look up in the sky. Our mom walks by and sees us.

"What have you done mother?" I say disappointment and sadness laced in my voice. My sister looks at her.

"You have ruined our only source of food." She says angrily. "The door." She says pointing to it.

There we continue crying, comforting each other and wondering what were going to eat tomorrow.

THE END

Kinda of what happened....kinda