Bang arr. My hard bounced back like a kangaroo. Blood was pouring out of my hard. I got whacked by a big hard cricket ball and it was solid. Tears were dripping out out of my big red eyes. I looked up and people's eyes were staring at me. I rock back and forth. I said to myself ‘I am so dizzy. ‘I was in the tennis court with room 7 3 years ago. The next morning I woke up and I had a black eye. Above my big black eye I had a circle shape on my heard. It was the cricket ball. That really hurt. I got to school and everyone was asking me “What happened “What happened “What happened. It hurt so bad that i had to go home with dad. 2 weeks later I woke up and it was finally gone. I said “Thank God , that’s gone away.”
Yuck . I can smell the terrible smell the came out when you are sick. 1 minute I am hot then 2 minute later I am clod. My tummy is rumbling because it is hungry. Then my face was green. And I do a spur. My body is sweating later Is It shivering. Now this minute I am hungry but if I eat I will spur up again. I was exhausted from a night of sickness. After that I spur up 3 times. YUCK. Not long after I did 2 more spurs. Now my tummy is sour my throat is sour and my ear is sour. I do not like spurring.
“Shh,” said the lady. “OK we have to whisper when we are in the the museum at night.” As I tip-toed through the pitch black room I was trying to feel where I was going. Next, I went up the stairs. I walked into the animal attic. We sat down with the Lawrence lions and then I heard monkeys screaming and lions growling and much more. Then half of the children started to cry. I was trying to feel who was beside me. It was Imogen. In the end Danny rushed out looking like a zombie. Everybody ran to the light to see who it was. I was scared that night.
Kicking, screaming, yelling, and a red face like a beetroot.The day I was this mad was because I wanted to go to town but Oscar was sick. He was throwing up everywhere and he was crying. I was extremely mad this DAY. Mum said that next time we go to town we can go to the swimming pool. Because of that I ran into my bedroom and slammed my door and I started punching my pillow like you would not believe. My firsts were clenched and I stomped my feet. After I burst into tears. Finally I went out of my bedroom and said sorry to Mum.
I can smell the pancakes cooking in the frying pan. It is my 7th birthday. I begin to tear open my birthday presents. My hands are waving through the air. My eyes are open really wide. One of my presents is a pink sparkly new bike. I love it so much I start riding it inside. And then I have a chocolate mud cake with m&ms on it. Then everyone sings happy birthday to me.