(A Million Dollars) (100 WC Week ? Term 3 2015)
I fell through the vent on the vaults wall, I was sent crashing onto the ground with the sound of a metal vent coming not far behind me. I pushed off the vent, stood up and brushed myself off. As I looked up I saw the majesty that lay inside here. Stacks and stacks of money, enough for any human to prosper and live the high life. But when you’re a rat a million dollars is spent in a different way. I suppose it could be called a waste but when this much food confronts a rat there’s not option of refusal, I dived in.