The Cricket War

The Cricket War — page 7
it more seriously than most Although he spends more time training his crickets than I do they rarely win That's why he doesn't have nearly as many as I have I use a cardboard box to make a housing complex for my crickets I separate the insects in walled cardboard compartments with a screen covering the top of the box so they can get air but won't escape I feed them pieces of banana lettuce and grass and train them to act aggressively by taunting them with a dead cricket's head mounted on the end of a toothpick Lâm and I have always lived next door to each other We're both eleven years old and have been best friends for as long as I can remember We're opposites and that's why we get along so well I'm the shortest in the class and he's the tallest Lâm is a jokester who doesn't pay attention in school The only things he's serious about are cricket fighting which he never wins and soccer which he's amazing at I am quieter and do well in school and some of the things my mother wishes that I didn't do well in like cricket fighting Each day after school we either play soccer or fight crickets Lâm doesn't usually complain when his crickets lose to mine and I never grumble when he scores on me in soccer With cricket fighting the rules never change The winner gains the loser's cricket And if the losing cricket dies in battle as sometimes happens the loser gives the winner another of his crickets Resting between Lâm and me sits a small box in which the war will take place