Chika

Sailing As I scooped up another pile of water, I kept picking up another dump of boringness. We were going round in circles. I started to get dizzy.

Again and again I kept scooping up boringness .Finally it my turn to row. I felt worried. The solid plastic boat was as vibrant as an earthquake. As the seagulls screeched, and the motor roared I quickly rowed. I noticed we were going so slow that I was not even moving!

We slowly rowed back to shore like a snail going to pick up some lettuce. Steadily we found out that we were stuck between the wharf! I started to day dream. I was gleaming at the huge trees and gawked at the glassy water.

Suddenly I decided to hop out of the boat. I felt like I was a pirate who had to drag a boat back to shore, and look for some treasure.

After a long tired day busy day we had a long swim. The water was as warm as a spa. Then we packed up everything and rinsed the plastic and rubber stuff. The hose was as powerful as a fire hose. When we got in deep green car, I sank into the pillow like seat, and waited till we got to school.

FOLLOW YOUR DREAMS There I am. Heart beating stomach racing.Suddenly I here the deep voice slap me in the face…take your marks GO! Off I went racing with the others. It felt like we were horses galloping throw a stream of gum trees. But actually I was going the pace of a slug. My best friend Jodisie cheered me on from the muddy sideline. As I gazed at him my cheeks went bright rose pink. There I was at the finish line thinking I got the best place ever but actually I came …last! “Its ok Cynthia at lest it’s better then coming…um yeah.” Jodisie exclaimed. Jodisie and I liked to play on the playground. Thud! Thud! I could tell James was crawling near. Out came James with his gang. I heard you came last! Well That’s a bummer because I came first, so that means I am the awesome winner and you are the loser. James stomped off with his gang. I thought I should give up …so I did! As I gleamed at the fancy kids Olympics poster something touched me roughly on my bulky shoulder. It was Jodisie. He said I should enter the comption and explained why, he announced you are a great runner don’t listen to James just listen to your heart. The speech was really touching so I entered the comption. There I am at the start line. Heart beating stomach twisting …BAM!! Through the spiky bushes over the jagged rocks through the icy stream and down to the damp finish line. I thought I came last. But Actually I saw 5 teny tiny figures in the faraway distance! Written by Chika