Tuesday, November 17, 2015

The bee stings.

“I gotta go wee wee!”. These were some of the last words we heard before we went to Oak Knoll Park. We walked from Wydown to the park. When we got there we were pretty board. A couple of us started to play capture the flag. What we didn’t know was that we hid the flag under a bee infested tree. Someone took the flag and boom, they got stung. The line just keep going.How could something so tiny hurt so much. Mrs. Scott came in her car and picked four kids up. When we got to school everyone was okay.

2 comments:

  1. I enjoy your story a lat and like the fact that it is non-fiction. the bee stings were pretty bad though.

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  2. I enjoy your story a lat and like the fact that it is non-fiction. the bee stings were pretty bad though.

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