Dahl writes, "If you can think of anything more terrifying than that happening to you in the middle of the night, then let’s hear about it.". When I was just five years old, I was walking down the street with my mother. A bulldog ran up to me and knocked me down. I didn't know he was trying to be friendly. I cried and cried. My mother picked me up and brushed me off. The dog ran away. I never forgot that incident and I am still terrified of bulldogs.
My name is Ms. White. I am the library/media specialist for Washington Elementary School.