The big mistake

October 25, 2008
By alexander gallup, Park City, UT

The day was great
A good time to play
The sun was out
It was garbage day

We played tag on bikes
I tagged him it was my turn play
I speed away
I was to fast for him
He faded away
Things speed by like a blurr to me then




I was in a garbage can
With my feet hanging out
I yelled for help
But all that came was laughing

I yelled again and again
But all I heard was laughing

For the last time I screamed for help
The laughing stopped
Then I was pushed
I hit the ground with a smack
My knees hurt but I laughed

Similar Articles


This article has 0 comments.


MacMillan Books

Aspiring Writer? Take Our Online Course!