The wonderful world.

D on't read if you get sad easily.

My School books slammed on the floor as the wind fiercely blew in anger and bullets of water rammed at the ground.

"How can this world get even more bad" I said.

As I was about to finish my homework my pencil led broke and the led slid across my paper making a big black smear.

I slammed the remains of my pencil on my paper and looked outside just as the storm stopped.

I opened the door and walked out.

The sun was shinning and the grass was sparking.

I turned around and a ray of light shone in my eye.

"Oww, what was that" I said and looked at where the light came from.

It was a photo. I picked it up.

The photo was of my family. The painful memories came through my mind, I remembered being set in a box with only one photo of my family and drifted away by a river.

I looked at the photo.

Tears fell on the grass. I looked away from the photo and some tears fell on some mud.

Then where the tears fell some grass grew.

I looked at the grass carefully and my claw hit some more mud and more grass came up. I put my paw on a pile of more mud and more grass came up. A wave if air come from my paw and refreshed every thing that it passed.

Flowers and new grass with baby trees came everywhere I walked through all the beautiful plants as they waved in the wind.

My eyes swelled with tears and I started to dance.

As I danced I was lifted into the air.

"This world can't get better" I said. But at that moment I opened my eyes to only see mud and patches of broken grass.

I looked at where the photo was to only see mud.

I looked back at my homework and looked back outside.

There may be pain in this life but hiding in the pain is always happiness.

What a wonderful world.

The End