Adventure are the ball pits
Once upon a time, I was a 7 year old boy who is terrified to go down the slide. My hands were sweaty and watery and didn’t want to let go. So I deeply held my breath and slid down really fast, and screamed loud as a robber that broke into my house. I was scared to go down the slide because I saw a little boy went down the slide and never came back.
On the way down the slide, my face was hitting the edges of the ball pit. I landed on my face and touched both sides. One side was good and the other side had a lollipop and gave me a little fright. I finally took the lollipop off and fell on the hard balls.
I stood up and saw the shining light, shining above my face and started climbing up. I saw another edge, so I jumped onto it, then my foot slipped and I saw the deep far ground. There was a dirty discussing plaster about to fall on my face but I was lucky that I caught it with my mouth. I let go and tried to take the plaster off my mouth but I couldn't, so I and nearly fell. When I was about to fall, I caught something and it was a big lollipop.
After that I went to see if the lollipop will stick when I climb up with it, and it work so I said to myself “I knew you can do it” and I was as happy as a sunflower. I kept climbing and climbing and I made it to the top, I looked at the lollipop and didn’t care if it was dirty, so I ate it.
I got out of the ball pit and went to my mother and told her what had happened and she said to me “I’m glad you are ok” and gave me a big hug.
The End
