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Written By Noah Solovey

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I walked into the pleasant grassy meadow and my sturdy legs began to shake. Every aspect of the scenery in front of me was beautiful; from the white fluffy clouds draping over the towering mountainside to the perfect green grass. The blue sky was so extravagant that it looked photoshopped, from a silver Microsoft computer sitting in a monotonous working dad’s office. I began to trot down the flawless paved path, grey brick by grey brick. 

My legs began to feel weary, and finally, I arrived at the brown, stone, ideal shed, where I was looking forward to eating my amazing mom, Sarah’s delicious traditional penne. I sat my tired self down on the comfy brown couch and powered on my classical 2000s TV to watch my favorite, Ted Lasso. I was worn out from the long day at my boring middle school, The George Washington Academy.

Plenty of wasted hours passed, and soon enough I sat down at the dinner table and I was calmly taking in the beautiful mountain valley air, about to take a bite of my seasoned pasta. 

Oh, it was so tasty. It felt like my mouth was in heaven. Once I quickly finished my amazing dinner, I rushed to my warm, comforting bed. I was tired from a long day of relaxing. I dreamed about the clouds, imagining that I was all cozy in one. I woke up in the amusement of my annoying alarm and rushed out the door to my middle school. ~ Once school finished I began my stroll home.