Sunday, December 5, 2010


I felt nevus and hot in the boiling hot sun I was going to run as fast as I can to jump over the sand. I had to get a three that was my goal.
I was running as fast as a tiger I was going to lip and as I lipped I could fill the air flowing throe my hear.
Thomp I land some one said to me I had got a three I was so proud of my self I had made my goal I passed my challenge.

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