The worst ever scratch...
It was a bright blue sunny day. I was racing down the footpath to my friend’s house with the warm sun tinkling on my back when I fell over. It did not hurt so I just got up and started to race back down the footpath. Then it really started to hurt so I looked down and I gazed at the scratch. But how can something so tiny like a scratch keep on growing? It was weird but blood was dropping out of my skin so I quickly walked home. When I opened the door Mum asked me in surprise, “What happened?” I alerted her that I had fallen over and then my mum saw what had happened. She said to go outside. Mum gave me a towel and I put it on my scratch that kept on growing.
By Annabel
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