Michael Lee
Mrs. Morrell
English IV
October 9, 2012
October 7, Sunday, it rained just to soak the road. The
wind blew swiftly. It was the kind of weather most of Floridians like. Sunday
is a special and exciting day because it is only one day out of weekend that I can
relax.
My
brother and I went to place where we always see a hope and answer. When I was praying,
I felt power of the GOD; he was really close to me. After the words, I feel like
I’m a feather, and happy. There is a lunch room that everyone eats lunch together
after words. I shake pastor’s hand nice and gently. When I walk to the lunch room,
I smell the heaven. It was delicious curry with rice. It was just spicy to sting
tongue and it was just perfect for me.
My
brother and I race on the road. When we are on the road, we turn in to winds. Whenever
we are on the start line, our hearts beat fast and ready to go. His car starts snarling
like a tiger, but my car snarls like a cat. Our heart beat tells us the green
light. We begin to race with the sound of the wind whistling in our ears.
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