The End of the Weather Machine
It was a breezy afternoon. School had just finished. I raced to get the weather machine. Then I saw my brother right where I hid the weather machine. I took no time in running over there. We both grabbed it at the same time.
“Let go!” I told him.
“Never,” he said back.
So I yanked at the weather machine and got hold of the whole thing and I ran, my brother on my tail. Then my brother pushed me and I flew to the floor. My brother quickly caught it before it hit the ground and ran off. I quickly got up and ran after my brother.
I caught up to him and pushed him. Then I yelled, “That’s what you get.” But I forgot to catch the weather machine then I heard a big CRASH!
I turned around and saw pieces of the weather machine scattered everywhere.
“What did you do?” my brother yelled at me.”
“I didn’t mean to,” I said back.
That was the end of the weather machine.
Ding! Dong! Ding! Dong!
May 5th, 2008 at 3:34 pm
I think you need to add more and use more writing tools. I like the way you used dialoge though. By the way if it was the end of the machine,who rang the door bell? :*)
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May 5th, 2008 at 3:36 pm
I like how you made sequels. Are you going to make another diferent sequel?
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May 7th, 2008 at 10:34 am
Stephen, I might make another sequel, but first I have to come up with a sequel!
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