Wednesday, February 27, 2013

My Pathological Fear!




My pathological fear is snakes. It all started like this. One day when my mom and I were coming home from the store we saw a snake. It was probably 6 feet and 8 inches long. It was on our back porch. My mom screamed. When my mom saw Rick coming to his car my mom asked “may you kill a snake for me?” “Sure” he said. He picked up a big rock and drop it on it tail. Then he dropped a rock on it. Then he left. A few days later there was another snake. It looked like the one Rick killed. It was light and scaly blue. My mom ran to get Rick. She brought Rick. After he saw the snake trying to get in the back door he said “when he gets finish trying to get through the door let him go. He probably just got stuck. So let him out. The snake slipped out and got away. So that is why I am scared of snakes. I think one might come through the back door and bite my mom or me.

Posted by: Soccerman111

Tuesday, February 12, 2013

Taming the Monster Ride!



Hordes of people filled up the maze to the Windseeker. Screams of horror filled the air and drove into my ears. As I got closer, the ride got bigger and bigger. We finally got to the front of the line, and sweat dripped down my neck. 

When I got into to my seat I was terrified. I locked my seatbelt. When I heard the click I knew there was no going back know. The machine roared, and I was scared to death. The ride jolted, lifting me in the air, spinning round and round. 

Why did I get on this MONSTER! 

As I shot around the bend, I saw my mom smiling at me. 

She’s crazy! She wasn’t brave enough to go on this terrifying ride. Why does she think I’m having a good time? 

We were so high I could see the other rides in the park. It felt like I was 100 feet in the air. I closed my eyes. I thought it would help, and it did. 

When I got off the ride I was relieved. I couldn’t believe I made it without barfing! 

Monday, February 4, 2013

Horses, Soccer, Breanna, and Me



My sister, Breanna, is fourteen years old. Because of the age difference, we don’t get to do much stuff together. I’m so excited because we both are now playing soccer and taking horseback riding lessons.

My soccer team is the rockets, and my teams color is light blue. My sister’s team color is really dark purple, and I’m not sure what my sister’s team name is. Even though we are not on the same team, she helps me sometimes at our house. She’s been playing for a really long time!

We have horseback riding lesson in the next town over. My horse’s names are breezy and champagne, and my sister’s horse is T.J. I can canter, walk, and trot. I can also jump jumps that are kind of high, but not too high because I have only have been horseback riding for two in a half years. My sister has only been horseback riding for 6 months, and so she asks me for advice sometimes. I love it when she does that!

Sometimes my sister and I fight, but we still love each other. I’m glad we have found things we can do together, like soccer and horseback riding.

Posted by: Horses1