There once lived a girl in grade four and was smallest kid in her class every year. One day when she went to the most boring gray school she decided to dream a school called Colorful School. She told every single kid in the school about it. On Monday it would yellow day and the sun will shine so we can play all day. All day we will chew the endless best flavoured gum. On Tuesday it will be bright light blue day. We would draw and paint and laugh out loud. Wednesday, will be green day we will be helpful and do experiments. Thursday is red day we will do our favorite subject or thing at school. We will also have some fun and read some books. Friday, the very last day of the school is purple day. We’ll do anything we did during the week. For every lunch we could have whatever we want. If you really want to go to school on the weekend you could have a private room and your family could come to. The weekend is the color of the rainbow. On Saturday or Sunday you could do whatever you want and you could have a awesome servant.
The picture of Colorful School.

Here is a poem I wrote when I finished this story:
Sunday school is a bummer
I would wish it was summer
I would have been in Colorful School
But I’m not, what a drool!!