by
Chelsey
ne warm spring day, I went to a Wax Museum and saw a whole lot of things made of wax. We didn't get to touch anything but our own stuff. So it wasn't as fun as I thought it would be. When I stepped outside, it made me even more gloomy. The sky was grey because of the clouds and it was starting to sprinkle. It just wasn't my type of day. In October when it was humid, I went to the State Fair. When we got there, I got to ride some pretty cool rides. I just could't ride on the new ones and it just isn't fair! I couldn't ride "Boomin Bus, Terrible Tornado, and a lot more." Then when they were about to shut down for the night, we had to leave. So I felt really bad about not getting to ride the rides that I wanted to. In December when it was very cold during Christmas break, I went to Arkansas to see my grandparents since it was our break and we had nothing to do. That's why we went . When we arrived from the long drive of 3 days, we gave our family hugs and kisses. That evening, we went to a nearby restaraunt named Kings. We got there, and mmm... it smelt good! After the week of fun, we headed back home. When I got home, I noticed nothing went wrong. So, from that day I recomended it "My Special Place." Nobody can take that away from me.
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Story by: Chelsey, age 10
