Blocks

I made a tower.
I took pictures.
Four.
Two then four.
Maybe eight.

I want my Mom to come pick me up.

I want to tell her about what I did.

After I go to bed.

I go to rest.

At school.

Mrs. Taylor said she would call me.

On the phone.

She'll tell me when its time to go to bed.

I stayed up all night last night.

That is a lot of writing.

On the bus, some body busted their lip out.

You have to tell your mama when you do that.

They would need a bandaid on their lip.

I'm going to be a police man.

When I grow up.

I was gonna be a teacher.

I switched it.

I'm going to have a girl friend when I grow up.

Actually, I might be a police at a school.

Then I can watch.

Police watch you.

They go by my house.

They go around.

They come past.

To look for someone.

They looking for a man who goes back and forth on the street.

They were looking for him.

They might fall.

He almost fell.

I wouldn't do that.

Ever.

Written by Dalevon.