“You might have known I live in a house.” Said George. “Lots of people live in houses, you see.” He said very excitedly with a small and fast wink. “Today I’ll tell you about my house.…. the best house in the world!” Screamed George. “Shhhh George, I am on the phone!”. Whispered mum. She sounded a little frustrated. “Sorry mum,” Giggled George silently. “Let’s go to my room. No one can hear us there.” George tiptoed to his room. He made up silly karate moves and pretended as if he was a real skilled spy. Once he reached his room, he took a piece of paper out from his drawer. “Now, I am a narrator and you are the listening people. I will tell you about my view of my house! Let’s get started.” He squealed! “There is a room where we do horrible things like essays, equations and much more, this place is very dangerous. This room is called the, study. In the study we do…do… I don’t know if I can say this, we do homework! If you stay too long in the study, it could lead to death of bo...