Monday, May 23, 2016

Miles O.

OUCH!!!!!!!
File:Broken arm, take 2
                                                                  
Introduction                                                                              
Hi! I’m Miles and this is my story but first let me tell you about my life. I am nine now but I am five in the story. I have three cats Amare, Oreo, and Amity.  I have one mom and dad and my sister Madison. She is older than me.   Ok, That's it. Oh wait, I almost forgot to tell you two things. Number one,  I have a fish named Francesco, number two I am the youngest in the family.
                                                                                      Chapter 1: Good Morning World
“Yay!” I scream. (I just woke up and we're going to the park today) It’s summer 2011 and we’re going  to the Newtown park called Treadwell Park. (P.S. I live in Newtown). My sister my dad and I get dressed, eat breakfast and get into my dad’s truck.                                                                                                              

                                                                                                                                                                                Chapter 2:  Park                                                                                     My sister my dad and I arrive at the park in five minutes.  We got out of the truck and played for hours.  We play on the swings, slides, roller, zip line, monkey bars and everything else. until...
                                                                                     Chapter 3:  Why did I do that?                                        My sister goes on the zipline and it gets stuck in the  middle. I jump for it and I can just make out my sister saying, “Don't jump,” but it was hard for two reasons. One, I already jumped,and two, I was too busy thinking I shouldn't have jumped. Thud! Ouch! I hit the ground with my arm under my back. My dad runs over to me to make sure my arm is not broken and it’s not.  At least he thinks it's not. Then my dad says it’s time to go so we get in the truck and go home.                                            
                                                                     
Chapter 4:  Home                                                

We get home in another five minutes or less. We eat lunch, play games, play outside, and watch tv.  Then it’s night.
          
Chapter 5: Night

My dad told my sister and I to get ready for bed. So we say goodnight to my mom and go upstairs to get ready for bed. We brush our teeth and I get into my sister's bed so my dad can read us a story. We do  rock paper scissors to see who will get the book. And as usual I lose. So when my dad comes up I get down and get the book.  I put my hands on the bed to pull myself up, and that’s when it happens…

Chapter 6:  Oweeeeeee!!!

I felt my bone move, it hurt.  I fell to the ground and started crying.  My dad picks me up and puts me on my sister’s bed.  He tells me to move my hand.  But I can’t.  He picks me up again and runs downstairs with my sister right behind.  He screamed to my mom to get the keys.  My mom runs to get the keys and we get in the car, get buckled and drive.  (My dad is driving.)

Chapter 7:  Hospital

We get to the hospital at about nine o’clock and we left the house at about  about eight.  We run into the hospital with me crying in my dad’s arms.  (Again, I am five years old.)  We check in, I get the bracelet and we wait, and wait, and wait.  We wait for about an hour and then they bring me into the x-ray room to give me an x-ray.  
“Yep,” said the doctor, “he’s got a broken wrist.” We waited for another hour and then they gave me a sling.  I slept for less than an hour that night because I was up in pain all night.  

Chapter 8:  One Month Later

I got a cast one month later, and trust me, that was torture.

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