Jumping off the pontoon
As I climbed slowly up the slimy, soft floating stairs, I was really really nervous and scared of jumping out into the cold, deep water with large and small slimy black eagle rays underneath me. I told Chelsea and Caitlin that I couldn’t jump so they said we will jump with you and you can jump in the middle of us.
So I leapt out in mid-air and... SPLASH! I had jumped. Then I showed Chelsea and Caitlin that I could do it all by myself. Everyone moved out of my way and I did a crazy cat walk along the splinter wood and sharp nails poking out. I did a funky monkey pose in mid-air. Chelsea and Caitlin said well done. And I did it over and over and over again. That’s how much fun it was.
E.M.
1 comment:
Your descriptive story made it easy for me to imagine what it was like jumping off the pontoon.
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