Pull Apart Day by Josh T

I stood at Hugo’s desk tearing apart a phone. “I did it!” I told James C who was on the left of me and Tommy D who was on my right side. I had got most of the layers off. As I sketched and labelled in my topic book, I saw what was inside a mobile phone. There was a miniature city that looked to be created by an unknown micro species. There was a mirror. “How cool,” I thought to myself. Finally, I put the phone back together.

All of this began when we were sitting on the mat and impatiently waiting to pull some stuff apart. When the teachers let us go we sped off in all directions racing for an electrical appliance. I got a Blackberry phone.

By Josh T