risotto

Risotto

I’m  lying  on  the  sofa, when a horrible  smell fills my nose.

I’m hoping it’s not DINNER.  Dinner!!!  Mum calls. I slunk onto a chair. I close my eyes… and open… noooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT IS RISOTTO!!!!  I walk down  the hall way, and I hide in my wardrobe.  I think, “I’m never going toe at that!!!”
“Dinner time!!!!”  No!!!! Stomping back down the hallway, I lock myself in my room.  My body dunks down on the bed.  I just want to go to sleep!  I’m going to sleep!  Hmmmmm?  But no pudding.

By gina.