It's hot in the classroom. Stinking hot. Everyone's writing except me. I never have any ideas. Miss Fizzwick is coming straight for me... I am doomed- just a blank page- no words...TRAPPED! A blowfly buzzes into a classroom. It zooms towards us and then chases Fizzwick! I've got it! I could write a story about how Fizzwick changed into a blowfly!.