Friday, 26 February 2016
Creative Writing Task 3 by Eldon Ng
Name: Eldon Ng (10)
Creative Writing Task 3
When I was a child, I well remember I pooped on the floor, my mom scolded me and forced me in bed. I threw myself at her, begging. I cried terribly clinging on to her legs, unwilling to let go.
Soon, I got into the room, reluctantly getting between the sheets, unable to fall asleep. I lay there, daydreaming. I cried silently and tears filled my eyes. I thought to myself," Why is my mom to unfair to me?" The room looked green in colour, I heard the sounds of passing cars. My vision blurred as I slowly dozed off.
I fell asleep for quite a while.Something touched me. It felt warm.Till this day, I still did not know what touched me.