February 2024 – Page 3 – Hay Happens and Hay's Happen

There has been such growth in Tatum’s creativity. Her imaginative mind continues to blow me away.

She wrote this small story one day while sitting at the island.

The Cursed Child: Chapter One : 5th period

Carson walked over. “Punk!” I quickly closed my folder, his eyes followed my hand. “Hey man, what’s your problem!” I stared back down. Carson stared, his eyes boring holes in my head. “What you hiding,punk!” Silence. “WHAT ARE YOU HIDING !!!” Silence. He pulled hard at the folder. Silence. He snatched the folder. Silence. He opened it. I smiled. Here I was sitting in Science class with a bully who was 3 times bigger than me and I had the nerve to smile! Who was I? King of England? No. I was a twelve year old boy in seventh grade. I took my last breath then stood up.

As I slammed my locker Carson walked up. “Punk, I read your poem, and I think you should have it back .” I stared as he shoved tiny little pieces of my poem into my chest.

I had to write a WHOLE STORY for homework. I wrote about how much I hate homework because it takes so long. My sister pounded on my door. “Who is it?” Her muffled voice came. I stared at the door and gradually opened the door. “Mily I have homework to do !” She stared down at the paper and then turned back at me. A giggle came from her throat. “What?” She held the paper up. “What is a -“ I covered her mouth with my hand. A figure was hanging from my window! Mily screamed.

I woke up to a huge pile of glass on my bed. My hand was bleeding! Then I passed out.

My mom was putting a wet towel over my forehead when I woke up . “Lemmy needs a new “ but that was all I had heard because just then a figure chocked my dad.

MOVIES!

Moreover, she is now making movies playing all sorts of characters. She uses props right outside our door or stuff we already own.