Sarah was having a bad day. She lost her bike, turned in the wrong homework, and she found out that she was playing a character that she did not want to do.
Oh, you wouldn't understand.
Have i ever told you the story of the diorama.
I wanted my diorama to be great. A diorama to end all dioramas! I wanted to be famous. I wanted to be on the local news. But what I really wanted was to show up Jorge Nunez.
Back in 6th grade...
Your assignment is to create a diorama of a scene from American history.
I'd create a fleet of Conestoga wagons in a circle formation around a campfire at dusk, with miniature people and horses and dogs made of pipe cleaners, and children running around playing hoops. It would be a masterpiece. And that's just how it turned out: a masterpiece!
I woke up to a ripping sound. My dog had eaten my diorama! What was I going to do.
I picked up all the pieces and put them in the box and took the whole thing to school. I called it "Wagon Train After a Tornado." The teacher loved it. Everyone enjoyed my story. I think Jorge was jealous.