Whaling

my bag

My bag

My bag has been sitting under my bed for the whole school holidays without any cleaning. I take it out from under my bed the bottom of it is wet and gooey I could tell from the smell that something was rotten and molding but I have to clean it before school starts. So I undo the zippers and I am knocked back by the smell ! I reached in and grabbed an old moldy lunch box the food inside was unrecognisable I pulled out what looked like they remains of a plum or an apple covered in mold. There are old peanut butter sandwiches covered in ants that had made a nest.

There were my old togs that had shriveled up with spots of routing fabric there are some old books with wet pages from my togs that is when I realized that I need a new bag there were old soggy notices that I had forgotten to give to my parents.

                                                by Rowan