Byron: Montana Fever
MONTANA FEVER!
Three days ago in the deepest reaches of the Cardon jungle there was a little girl named Silda. Though young and small she had a deep passion for Hannah Montana. She was first introduced to the music by her friend. Ever since Silda heard the songs she has been transfixed, listening to it whenever she could.
She came to our neighborhood one day and met my sister, who had no idea what Hannah Montana is, and introduced her to the music. Silda had just given her Montana Fever. She instantly went crazy with Hannah. For the rest of the day they stayed in my sister’s room. They didn’t even come out for my mom’s butterscotch cookies (A.K.A. h-e-a-v-e-n). When Silda finally left the time was 10:16 p.m.
The next day Silda came over AGAIN, this time bringing Hannah Montana movies, CD’s, tapes, DVD’s, and so on and so forth ( try saying that ten times fast … they could). And AGAIN they locked themselves in my sister’s room. They got everything going; they played with everything that even looked like Hannah Montana. That night when Silda left, again at 10:16 p.m., she looked tired, sad, and, in a way, dead.
Yesterday we got the bad news. At exactly 11:39 p.m. Silda died of Montana Fever. Her body was found in her room surrounded by her Hannah Montana stuff. She was buried in the Midvale City Cemetery. Her parents are heartbroken. We are terrified that my sister will die. We called our doctor and asked him what we should do. He said that the only thing that will cure it is a full Hannah Montana Concert. So we started to look for Hannah Montana Concerts. Eventually we found your web site.
She is dyeing and we need these tickets really bad. So please help us in any way you can. My sister’s life is in your hands.
By:
Byron Melville Age 11
And
Morgan Melville Age 7