Tuesday, September 11, 2012

A story

One day at my friends house the Hughes family because there are nine of them, but in this story there are only eight. One cold winter day about five years ago me, my brother Nicholas, my friend Alijah, his brother Israel, my friend Alex, and my friend Nathan wanted to do something fun. So we walked to the store and got ice cream. After that we wanted to race with bikes but there was snow on the roads.

We tried to go  sledding but we didn’t have a sled. But we did find a giant piece of plastic.So we called everybody at my house for the Christmas party right next door to my friends house. To ask what to do with the plastic board. We all drug it up to my house in the backyard, sat on it, and two people would push. But the tricky part was to hold on and dodge the trees.

It was a fun few hours but we all stopped when we hit a big tree that caused us to flip over. But for some reason I was fine, everyone was fine. It looked like we were all on the piece of plastic but it was not under us.

After sledding down on a giant piece of plastic me and my friends wanted to make a fire. So we got in our friend Brandon's truck and we road picking up Christmas trees that people would throw out if they were done with them. We gathered about twelve trees including our own and we stacked them up high. We waited for a few hours until it got about one in the morning and lit them up. My friends bet me I would not jump through it but I did it anyway and now I know not to jump through giant fires you might drop something in it that is valuable to you.

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