Spider Bite
A cold November afternoon I was outside at the Y drawing pitchers in the sand i felt a tingling on my hand.I stood up and didn’t know that there was a sp-sp-spider on on my hand.The hairy silky brown and black fat spider with emerald eyes was on my hand.I whispered to my self, “It bit me” I shook it off and it went flying threw the air. It was like it was saying “I beleve I can fly, I beleve I can tutch the skyeieiiiiii, and then it crawled under the portable. I raced to tell Jaiver. he called my dad and my dad came and took me home.
When I first got home I had to let my dad see it, then put ice on it, and do my homework. But how am I going to do it? (The spider bite was on my right hand.) I thout in my head. “auuu…” ding a bell rang in my head. “I can do it left handed.” note to self: I can’t write with my left hand “breeng”, “breeng”, I was stopped by my timer to take the ice off my hand. Then it struck me. I just need to put a wrap on my hand. But I need to make sher that I can write with the wrap on. Yes I can I did my homework and went to bed. 