|Chute Media Arts||
In my Evanston
I my Evanston, I wake up from sleeping barely able to walk l limp down to the kitchen.
When I open the refrigerator the frosty cold air slaps my face. I got some cereal.
I instantly wake up, I close the refrigerator and walk to the window, my cats are sitting on their post.
They start meowing.
I see blankets of of snow Throughout neighborhood buildings shaded with sheets of snowflakes as far as the eye can see.
, I see my school chute standing high above. my friends are acting goofy but I still see my friends yelling, laughing and having
My friends are by my side.
They surround me crunch! crunch! I hear when I walk to my grass.
Every step I take is with snow, and lower I go as I walk to my sidewalk.
I went back inside to get my snow gear I put on my hat and gloves then I open the door and POW!!!
My face was full of snow.
My face getting colder and colder as I open my eyes.
I get up and I now I look like a marine that came back from world war 2.
The sky turns pale blue as Clouds filled the sky sailing like boats.
and before you know it school over.
children sound the school and my teachers dancing?
I walk in front of the giant pole and simbol of our contry.
I started walking back to my house
and there cars zooming by.
sooner or later im at my house.
And with the sunset at the end of the day it is truly cool.