by
Tucker
i, my name is Bawl. I cry a lot because nobody plays with me.
Sometimes its because I`m flat. I am no longer flat because my friend Ryan pumped me up! Now everybody plays with me even Ryan and his friends. I get involved in soccer, kick ball, basketbal, monkey in the middle, and volleyball.
Here are some bad things that have happened to me. Once I got kicked through a window, and bounced up 5 miles high. Worst of all, was a time when I got hit by a baseball and it knocked me out.
Don`t worry, there are also glad parts, like when I had to be shipped away to a toy shop and got bought by a baby’s mother.
Plus there are funny parts, like when I was used for a cannonball in World War I.
Another time underwear was attached to me for a piece of artwork.
Last but not least, NOTHING! April Fools Day!
That`s my life being a ball. Now you all go home and have a ball!
The End
Story by: Tucker, age 10
