My Attic By: Kyle

My favorite room is the attic. There is a door that you pull down with a pole and a hook on the end that comes down from the ceiling. Every time I pull down the door, the ladder hits me in the forehead. I get a lot of splinters in my feet from the plywood on the floor. It is dark, but I pull a string to turn the light bulb on. I get to see pictures of my mom and dad from high school. There are lots of neat pictures in a translucent tub. My mom played basketball. She could play basketball, but she couldn't run well. My dad played football. He was the fastest one on the whole team. My attic has some really interesting things.