Tuesday, December 8, 2015
100 word count
I was packing up my bag with the rest of fifth grade. Exitment rushed thru my head i was ready to ski. We all loaded the bus cramped in little spaces. The ride was a blur i smelled un human smells and felt sweat being rubbed on my dry face. When we got off the bus life was then being nice to me agian we all went to the tram and pulled us up. When i got on top i was with lily.k and sophie.c . I was like it was too high. Then boom sophie pushed me. Thats how i never will ever ski agian
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