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Subways


I stood back in the corner and watched all the people bustling by. Everyone was always in such a hurry and never really leaned back to look at the world, and think about it and enjoy it. To tell the truth this was probably the first time I had ever done it. A little girl was crying and saying to her mom that she didn't want to go on the subway, I sighed and continued watching. The mom yelled at her and made her go on.
Finally all the hustle an bustle was over and I climbed up the steps leading me back up to the world. Perclem Avenue 2253 read the sign attached to a pole on the corner of Perclem Avenue 2253. I had always liked the word avenue for some reason it just seemed so old time movie and kinda cool and interesting. I turned left on Perclem Avenue and started down Raine Street. As soon as I reached 3886 Sandfordman Place that I was home on this bright sunny day, and that sucked. I opened the tall cherry wood door and placed my bag down in the foyer. I walked into the front room and from there went to the kitchen were i found my mom chopping some onions.
"Oh, Quilla your home nice to see you!" My mom said brightly. Yes my name is Quilla sadly my parents like eccentric names and so i was Quilla.
"Nice to see you to mom." I said in reply.
"Any homework?"
"Finished it." I walked out of the kitchen and up the stairs to my room to check my e-mail. A couple forwards, blah, a personal e-mail from my friend Meggie I read trough it replied, then quit out of mail. I sighed for the secnd time that day and turned on my T.V. The news was on so I flipped to it. Some girl missing, Vanessa Butafaco. That last name must suck people would always be calling you butt face. I stuck my face out the window an smelled the crisp clean air and just enjoyed life.