"My horrible birthday"
by
tara

W hen i woke up it was my birthday so i went to feed my chickens. I saw one of my hens laying down. I went inside because I thought it was dead. My mom came outside to see if it was dead and I was holding the other banty hen. I looked away and my mom threw it somewhere so I wouldn't see it. I like seeing dead things. So I asked my mom what happened. She thought it might have froze to death.

So we went inside the house with the banty hen and we made a little house for her. So I went on with my day, and it turned out my grandmother wasn't coming. That was horrible too.

I got to stay home and that was ok. But I was bored and I didn't get any presents because my gram didn't come. A couple hours later, my neighbors came over and it turned out that they gave me a present. So my day got a little bit better.

Finally, at the end of the day my dad came home and my mom was awake. So my dad asked me what I wanted to eat. I said soup. My mom came downstairs with three presents for me and we ate soup. My mom even made me a milkshake. The end of the day turned out great



The End


Story by: tara, age 10

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