WRITE ON! To Jump or not to Jump 

by James Jacques, English 7, Mrs. Didrikson

I packed my bags, preparing for the long drive ahead to my old town Escanaba, Michigan. When I was finished packing up, I threw my stuff in the car, then went back inside to see if I had left anything. My dad had called, "hurry up I don't want to be driving in the dark". Scrambling I grabbed the last of my things and went out to the car. It was pretty packed, but it was only me, my dad, and my little brother Luke. For the next few hours I slept and I slept. After hours of sleeping, and hours of trying to get to sleep, plus being annoyed by my little...