The Dust Bunny
((This has a hidden meaning to it))
There was once a dust bunny who lived underneath my bed. His name was Arnie! He was so nice to me and actually cared about my feelings! Arnie and I got along great! We talked about everything and anything really... He was always there for me and I tryed my hardest to always be there for him! One day I came home and he wasn't under my bed. I was worried! I searched the house for Arnie! I found all his friends but no Arnie. I asked my mom if she had seen a dust bunny underneath my bed and she said "oh yeah! I vacumed it up today when I was cleaing your room." I ran off crying and realized that I had lost my best friend. I eventually got over it but now I have to keep everything inside because I no longer have anyone to talk to. I can no longer look at a dust bunny the same way.
Lilly(January '99)
