Wednesday, 28 October 2015

Writers notebook

We were still getting dressed after a smokey wake up call.

Apparently, my dad had woken up early and started the barbecue. I could smell it from my bedroom. Me and my cousin, Matthew, put our shoes on to play outside.  After a few minutes of playing soccer my two cousins arrived.

As soon as they arrived, all the craziness started.

First, my baby cousin went out the door and as soon he went out, my cousin hit the ball so hard that it hit my baby cousin in the face. He sat down and started crying. He looked like a fountain of tears.  My aunt started making him feel better by giving him a bottle.

That was the first crazy thing.

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