Te+Mana

//We had to write a piece of recount that decribes one moment. I hope you enjoy reading mine.//

The moment when I had seen the hot sun in my eyes. It was like steam from a jug right in front of my face. All I could see was flames popping out of the ground just as we were struggling to pull out the waterslide there was an old stale smell. I didn’t want to help. Mum said, "Are you going on the waterslide?" I said, "no way."