"Red Rover, Red Rover send the tallest one over!" My team shouted, but i didn't dare to say a word. The kids on the other side looked around and mentally measured each other. The tallest one ran straight over. She couldn't make through the locked arms.
"Red Rover, Red Rover send the strongest one over!" Their team shouts.
A boy rammed in between two arms and broke through. He returned to his team, high-fiving another boy.
The next turns went on by in our sweet little game. I loved this game. We'd only played it once before but it was by far my favorite pe game.
We used more adjectives like weirdest, smelliest, dirtiest, stupidest, and dumbest...
But the thing I don't yet understand...
Was why I was the only one running back and forth between teams.
CZYTASZ
My short stories
Krótkie OpowiadaniaI wrote some short stories out of enjoyment. None are connected in any way. Some are dark, others have suicidal actions and thoughts, a few deal with "break-ups".
