Mr. Mack is about to be administered the giggler treatment .

 The giggler treatment
is poo on the shoe and is given by the crafty gigglers.  However,
Mr. Mack doesn't deserve the giggler treatment and the whole family and
the gigglers look in desperation for Mr. Mack.  In the duration of the
book Roddy Doyle names chapters after Mammy Doyle, Elvis who lives  under his shed and also he devotes chapters to things such as cream  crackers.  

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I researched a project on  Poet Seamus Heaney.

This is one of his poems:

The Railway Children.

When we climbed the slopes of the cutting

We were level-eyed with the white cups

Of the telegraph poles and the sizzling wires.

Like lovely freehand they curved for miles

East miles west beyond us sagging

Under their burden of swallows.

We were small and thought we knew nothing Worth knowing.

We thought words travelled the wires

In the shiny pouches of raindrops.

Each one seeded full of light

Of the sky, the gleam of the lines, and ourselves

So infinitesimally scaled

We could stream through the eye of a needle.

Seamus  Heaney.

  This is a picture which I made in a  computer programme called "Paint".

This is an exciting story which I recently wrote.

  " Battle in space."

Three, two, one lift off! With a deafening roar the rocket blasted off into space. People cheered as the spaceship hurtled away detaching itself from the rocket and heading towards the Sun. The Sun was where the muderers, thieves and other criminals were headed.  The plan was simple; once a year a shuttle would head toward the Sun and release supplies through a hatch and fly back to Earth. All this was made possible after we decided to co-exist with an alien race known as the "Vhchyjikkw Tribe". Everyone watched as the metallic grey spaceship soared upwards. Suddenly, BOOM. An explosion! Oh-No this scheme was costing us billions. Wreckage flew from the sky as people fled in terror from the launchsite. The Global Space Association reported that all on board had been killed and they were sure it was a terrorist attack. The GSA also found that both life support and weaponry had been obliterated. Later that day we captured an unknown hostile ship in the precinct and their weaponry matched the scorch marks found on the wreckage perfectly. It  was a definite  match. The aliens were arrested and interrogated, they revealed a secret alien race that were trying to exist on the Sun. They had thought we were hostile aliens and we were going to invade and kill them. When they saw the rocket they took one of the saucers that another alien race had left and they had shot at our ship killing everyone on board. To save both races' face and to avoid an interglobal incident we decided we could live along side each other and there were no more trips to the Sun.