• My hometown was a place I felt free and safe.
• Laci was a girl who’s usual hair style was a pink mohawk.
• Mr.Brown grades his students papers with an iron fist, no other teacher comes close to achieving.
• The room had four walls painted slate grey with no windows.

The slow patter of rain drops on the canvas became more distinct as the fog of sleep washed away. As he stirs from sleep, the smell of the nylon sleeping bag comes across his nose. Far more pressing than the smell of nylon, is the immediate pain in his back from sleeping on the hard earth. He tries to stretch out, but is impeded by the small dimensions of the tent. While the man fumbles for his clothes in the near-dark tent, the pace of the rain quickens. It will not be ideal weather for the camping trip this morning.