Mommy and I used to go and walk on the beach. I used to collect sea shells of all kinds. I also used to make sand castles. I am super good at them.
The last time mommy and I went to the beach I was making a sand castle WITH shells. It was my most greatest one yet! Then! I heard a really loud 'BANG!'. It scared me! And made me ruin my castle! It wasn't very nice! I got up to go talk to the man who made the big sound. So I looked over where the big sound came from, I saw a man laying on the ground and the other standing over him. The guy on the ground must of been sleeping! And the guy standing must of been trying to wake him. He was trying really hard though. Shakin' him and stuff.
But then Mommy ran to me then and picked me up. "This," She said, "is the last time we ever come to this beach."
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Short stories I write in class
Short StoryWhat the title says, its just a bunch of short stories I write in one of my creative classes. Feedback would be amazing!