“Grrr! This totally bites! Why does literature even matter?! No job in the world is going to need it! It’s ridiculous! Isn’t it, Glory?!” Fred growled. Ms. Baker is forcing Fred and me to write a twenty page paper on Edgar Allen Poe's "The Raven" for being distracted in class. I yawned. Fred, asking why I’m tired, I told him that I was kicked out of my room and was forced to share a room with Hazel since my dad hired two new Australian farmhands to help on our farm.
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