"Arrowhead Mall"
by
Christen

y special place is Arrowhead Mall. The mall is special to me because I love the hot, moist cinnamon rolls melting in my mouth.
The soft squishy slippers in Payless feel splendid on my aching feet. I hear babies screaming in the backround of my dad talking on his cell phone, asking my mom when she is going to pick me up. I love the feeling of the leather on the shoes at Famous Footwear.
My brother is whining because he is hungry. So we eat Chinese food , yum yum. When we are done eating we stand up and start strolling down the mall again.
I spot Spencer. I beg my dad to let me go in. He gives me 20 minutes. When I go in I see beautiful earings, so I buy them. We strolled some more and we left.
The End
Story by: Christen, age 10