The Shed

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Hiedy Howard

My sister, Rosie, and I hate this shed. Melina says we should be grateful that we have it as a bedroom. "think of it like this, you're not inside where we can bother you." she said. More like we're outside where we can't bother you.

It's not that bad. Okay, I lied. Its bad. Very bad. It smells like gas, the walls are bare and rusty. We've put up various posters to hide small holes and rust spots. I put a lavender rug down so we wouldn't be walking on dirt all the time, too.

Our 'bed' is just a couch that has a leg rest. Where would are friends stay when they came over? Oh! Ha. That's right, we don't have friends. We're completely invisible at school. I guess that's a good thing though. If we did have friends they would haul butt as soon as they saw the shed.

Oh AND another greT thing about our 'room'... There's no heat, or AC. So we are either freezin our butts off or melting away.

Lovely huh?

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