Sarah goes to camp

   This is a story I wrote for my english. I know it isn't the best thing I've ever written, but I have a few friends that really wanted me to post it.......

 Sarah normally loved the mile long walk up their driveway, but today she was in too much of a hurry to notice the spring flowers growing in the meadow, or the sweet country air.  She rushed into the house, just remembering to catch the screen door, before it banged shut. “Mother!” she called excitedly.

    Sarah heard a faint voice calling back, “I’m in the garden, dear.”

    Sarah quickly deposited her stuff in a heap at the bottom of the stairs, and rushed outside, nearly colliding with her father.

A Sampling of Cheeses From Around the Refrigerator

     The first cheese I sampled was in a wedge shaped. The label said it was Trader Giotto's Parmesan cheese, aged 10 months. The label proudly proclaimed it was $8.55, and it should be sold by May 15th. The cheese itself had a sharp bold flavor, and a slightly hard texture. I noted there was wax on the bottom of the wedge that I had to cut off.

     The next cheese I sampled was in a mysterious bag with no label on it. It had an even bolder flavor, which was infused with just the right amount of bitterness, and tangyness.