It’s Dad’s birthday and he gets to do anything he likes! And he says we are going on a holiday.
“I hope it’s a good place" I whisper to my brother.
"Yeah” he replies. My brother doesn’t sound that satisfied I wonder.
“All right time to go!” My Dad shouts. We are off.
“But where are we going,” I ask my Dad.
"You will see when we get there" he shouts back.
It was totally crazy we were stepping right into a rocket ship.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 blast off!
As soon as I step out of the ship I see a swamp dead trees and a marshy land.
This was an alien planet.
Hello Brooke, i really like this piece because the concept of the space ship and you dad’s birthday. This piece could use less run on sentences, spelling mistakes, and punctuation.
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