The Day I could not Get Home

  One crystal clear morning when I was going to school I was walking Quickly because I knew that I was going to late.that day was not my day I was afraid.That day we had maths in the evening that was the last subject to home ,but me I don't like this subject maths but the subject I love is English,that day was not my day we were given too much work that I did not know if I was going to finish and get back home in time I was really wondering where I could get the book which we were given work with,then my closest friend Chelsie had the book but I did not have the book so she sheared the book with me and did not go home when the bell rang she told me to do the work in school and not to go home then we started doing the work together untill eight at night then our school watchman came and told us to go home he wants to close the gate then I was walking home alone,the paths were I was passing was too dark,I was really afraid then something just came to my mind and told me to be brave   as a lion.Then I met a fiece dog the dog chased me then I ran thragh the thick bush then I hid there I was praying in my heart so that something bad should not me,I felt a sleep in the bush.then the morning reached so I started the journey back home.Then my parents complained that pupils should not be given too much work that they should not get home.And parents should buy their children every single books.


Location: Kenyare  South C, Nairobi, Kenya