week 15

"Hey litter!"
"What is it bottles?"
"Why are you grey?"
"I don't know."
"Come on I know that you know."
"Sorry can't tell you . I'm going to sleep!"
"Hey not now Litter! Ugh this is not a good day."
"Bottles!"
"Ssssh quiet cans you want to wake litter?"
"Well look who's all pent up? Relax bro."
"Well at least don't wake papa paper."
"Ooooh pops eh? Last time he gave me a 17 minute lecture because I spelled ponies wrong!"
"Let's just sleep it's getting late."
"Good night bottles."
"Good night cans."

week 14

I've been standing here for 2 hours now trying to open this box. Because if I don't it will blow up on me. Literally that thing has a bomb in it. Click!
"Yes!" I put my hand in the box and felt 7 pieces of dynamite and a timer. I immediately ripped it out and started to pick at the timer. I opened it up and saw three wires. Red, blue and white. My mind raced for the answer. 3...2 I cut the blue one and...1. My face turned pale.
"crud." Boom!

week 13

3 2 1 go! The horn sounded and I started running picking up pellets on the way. That's when I took my first victim. I split and caught him almost doubling in size as I did so. I saw a bigger spot coming. I ran but the spot just grew and grew. "At this rate he'll overtake the stage in minutes." I thought. He was catching up to me and fast. "Nooooooo!"
"Aaron are you still playing Hungar.io?" Mom yelled.
The game over screen popped up. "Ok I'll turn it off jeez!" I shot back. "Its only been 6 hours." I muttered. to myself.