Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Windmill farmer

              Windmill farmer
One day  I was planting, and a few miles away there was a terrorist storm coming my way.Over night I heard a smack and a bang it just kept pounding my house then it turned pitch black. I went outside it was terrifying I lost my hat then I got it back. Then my windmills started going nuts one went way up in the hills then every other windmill went up way way in the hills then I went doping back to bed.


I wne I looked at my ugly, old, worn clothes and my house but I was a complete pigsty. I got up in the morning and I swiped the snow of my porch I went outside it was a disaster.  It was blowing like mad, I was so puzzled because it was really fine yesterday. I lost my hat.  It went in a tree and I got it back in no time and my windmills were all going crazy, some broke and went up on the hill like most of them and and worst of all my garden was a disaster. went to bed so stunned and depressed. I thought I would die alone. I woke up in the morning and I was so touched because everything was back to normal as always. My garden even grew back overnight and same as my windmills. That day I went back to town and I got some new tools and started planting again.

1 comment:

  1. cool story dan i like how you put lots of describing words

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