A Short Story : The Story Of A Story

Next thing I know it I woke up from rest time at 6:00 P.M to hear Adams quietly saying my name through the peephole. So, I went up to see what he was saying, get ready he was saying so I told him I Would.

“You guys want an ice pack?” asked Grace. “Yes!” exclaimed Ashley Nohl. As a group, we all agreed that it would be best if we went in and relaxed for the rest of the afternoon. On the other hand, just as you thought things could not get any worse for Ashley Nohl, it does. Her foot slips through the ladder, making so one leg was on the trampoline and the other leg was beneath the trampoline, along with her hip on the bar of the ladder. Delaney and I rushed over to help her out of the strenuous position; above all, I mostly did it, because I felt bad for hitting her in the back. While Ashley Nohl is stuck, Grace and Sarah are on the other side laughing their heads off about what they had just witnessed.

He then shouted “It’s my turn.” I didn’t want to get off and I also just barely got on.

I fell. This felt like I didn’t have a wrist. But I got back up really carefully and went up to the lounge to my dad and sister. Ah, Ah, Dad I think I broke my wrist. No you didn’t. It was swelling up, It hurt so bad I couldn’t even believe this was happening.

“It’s not mine,” I say I scrape the toe of my shoe against the concrete floor. “I’m helping a friend. It’s

He said to me a little bit later let’s dig a hole, but he didn’t have a shovel so we used a pitchfork to dig it. we were trying to dig up a couple of old poles so we could build kind of something like a balcony. He started digging it and after about 5-10 mins he got tired so I had to finish up digging the hole for

None of us new what we were doing there so we followed him inside when we got in there there was a sign that said hunters safety lessons available. I asked him what we were doing there and he said that we were going to take hunters safety. Me and all of my brothers were so excited when he said that. So when we started to rake it we all thought it would be fun. But we were wrong it felt like it took for ever it was a lot more boring then i expected but we still payed attention.when we were done we started to head home and when we got home he said go sit at the table. So we did and he came back with a really tall case and I asked him what was in it? He said ¨they are my hunting guns and i am going to show u them before we go hunting.¨ When we were done it was pretty fun learning about them and being able to hold them. The shotgun was huge though and

When we got there my parents were in the lobby my mom crying in my dad's lap. We hurried to the x-ray room. When we got there they put me to sleep for I would not struggle. When I woke up I had my parents in the room and a cast on my leg. My mom came up to me and said, “Your leg, it’s broken”

Then all the girls go and jump in the pool and all have fun but kevin said we have to go easy so we don’t get hurt. And kevin decided he had to watch us to make sure we are not playing to hard.

We had this playset that had a bar on the left side to do flips on. On the other side there was a climbing rope, and in the front there were two swings. My brother and I came up with a game to see who could get over the bar fastest by doing a flip. So the first few times I did it I was fine, I grabbed the bar put my stomach on it and spun down. My brother and I took turns and on my 3rd turn I must not have done it correctly, but either way I hit my head on it right below my eyebrow. I fell on the ground and held my hand to my eye, by then I started crying because of shock. Surprisingly it didn’t hurt that bad, but it was just throbbing. My brother came over and told me to move my hand so he could look at it when I did he looked worried, he told me that we had to go in the house right away. I had blood all over the palm of my hand and on the right side of my face. He helped me up and walked there with me to the house.

When the next round came around we all tried to find a good spot to go and hide or find cover. We had about 30 seconds to start the fight I took the sneaky approach again but this time I got impatient. And ran when someone found me but I ran to fast and I tripped on a curb and twisted my ankle when I tripped I started crying but I didn't feel anything. Because of the adrenaline I had from the fight and running. That is why I didn’t feel anything, but I at the time I didn’t know what was wrong and why I couldn’t get up. When I fell my brother and my friends ran over to me and kind of gathered around me, so my brother asked me why am I crying and what happened to me. I said to him that I ran and tripped over a curb. He

It was just him, my sister, and I at first before all the other youth came in. We were just lounging in his bedroom, just talking like old times. It was all so familiar to us and it came naturally. It was like a relapse of our friendship. After while everyone started coming in and it was time to eat. After we finished eating CJ and I decided to go in his room and talk. CJ and I sat on his soft, comfortable bed. His cousin accompanied us to talk. I was as confused as a deer in headlights to what was going on. His cousin then asked me “ Do you like CJ?” and I looked at CJ confused and realized he wanted to know too. I said “Yeah, I like him” and she asked me “ Do you want to go with him?” and I looked at her and him, back and forth. She seemed to be very brusque. I just said “Sure”. CJ asked “Sure?” then I changed my answer and said yes. After we exchanged contact information he was required to depart to work.

When we were done talking he left somewhere in his car so when he did I had to crab the baseball so I seen a latter and I grabbed it and I climbed the latter and went thru the window and I

We took off riding down the hill. He was in front of me more and more, so I took my foot off the brakes. I started zooming down the hill even faster. It seemed like it was slow motion. I was beating him but I was too excited to control myself. I forgot to press on the brakes as I passed the finish line. I hit the speed bump fast and I flew off my scooter. I looked up to my building and I saw my mom walking out as I was in the middle of the air. I fell on my arm and the shock took my breath away. This was the first time I had ever felt any real pain.

When we got home i got on and was still holding the bike pulling me making sure i don't fall. He did that for like two days and i got mad. I asked him if i can try he says “if you want” so he pushed me lightly and as soon as he lets go i fall instantly. So i get up and try again