Sunday, September 19, 2010

"The Bat Who Couldn't Fly"

It was a cold, gloomy, winter evening and I was outside sitting on my swing. My family and I had just moved to this new house that was full of the most random things you could think of. There was a very old playground on one side of the yard and it only had one swing and a cracked slide. There was a lot of little hills and a major cave like hill on the far corner of the yard. Everything looked as if it had been abandoned for decades. I would go around wandering every afternoon, but I always avoided that cave that looked like a hill. Until one day I finally was unable to subside my curiosity. I went inside and everything seemed perfectly normal and I felt extremely silly for ever being scared. Then, I heard a squealing sound and noticed a ugly creature laying on the floor. I had never seen a animal like this in person, but I automatically knew it was a bat. I automatically tried to help it because i noticed one of is wings was hurt. After a few days of taking care f it, i was all better and I was kind of sad because I figure it would be leaving me. But a week later it was still there. I now had a pet that I knew many kids my age would never have!

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