My writing

 At the end of the driveway the world is spinning.at the end of the driveway the world is coming alive.kids are rushing to school and waiting for the bell.the kids see there teachers their faces are brightening up. in the class they are learning and saying hi to there friends. inside their class they are growing. this girl sits this boy waits. that wants gone is a new beginning. that what begins is already growing. faster then faster. adults with there kids. whooshing in there cars to home