broken arm and leg from kite flying short story
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One day it was a hot sunny day and my brother and I were very bored. We didn’t know what to do, but suddenly a slight wind blew past. My kite blew out of my room, and since it started to be a bit windy I thought we could go and fly our kite.
I got my brother and out we went. We put our kite up and it blew straight into a tree branch and it was pretty high up. “Oh sorry I am Tasha and my brother’s name is Joel. He is 15 and I am 12. Anyway back to the story, because I was so chicken to climb up the tree and get it, I got my brother too. Of cause he agreed to get it so I didn’t make him. He started climbing and he got so close but he jumped onto a really skinny branch and it broke. He fell; it felt like he was falling for ages because he was so far up.
After he fell I went to him, to see if he was ok. But he couldn’t move so I told him to stay still and I would go get help from mum and dad. I ran as fast as I could, and when I got there mum and dad were shocked at what I told them. Mum quickly rang the Ambulance and they said they are on there way. We all ran back to my brother to wait for the Ambulance and to see if anyone was picking on him. No one was, so that was good.
The Ambulance finally got there. With everything going on in front of me I felt very bad. I have to admit the best thing was, I got a ride in the Ambulance truck. We went to the hospital and the doctors rushed him into surgery to see what was wrong. We were waiting for ages. When they finished they told my parents he just had a broken leg (I overheard). We could finally go and see him. I couldn’t go in and I felt so bad because I was the one who asked him if he could go and get the kite.
3 months later, Joel was out of hospital and out flying his kite again
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One day it was a hot sunny day and my brother and I were very bored. We didn’t know what to do, but suddenly a slight wind blew past. My kite blew out of my room, and since it started to be a bit windy I thought we could go and fly our kite.
I got my brother and out we went. We put our kite up and it blew straight into a tree branch and it was pretty high up. “Oh sorry I am Tasha and my brother’s name is Joel. He is 15 and I am 12. Anyway back to the story, because I was so chicken to climb up the tree and get it, I got my brother too. Of cause he agreed to get it so I didn’t make him. He started climbing and he got so close but he jumped onto a really skinny branch and it broke. He fell; it felt like he was falling for ages because he was so far up.
After he fell I went to him, to see if he was ok. But he couldn’t move so I told him to stay still and I would go get help from mum and dad. I ran as fast as I could, and when I got there mum and dad were shocked at what I told them. Mum quickly rang the Ambulance and they said they are on there way. We all ran back to my brother to wait for the Ambulance and to see if anyone was picking on him. No one was, so that was good.
The Ambulance finally got there. With everything going on in front of me I felt very bad. I have to admit the best thing was, I got a ride in the Ambulance truck. We went to the hospital and the doctors rushed him into surgery to see what was wrong. We were waiting for ages. When they finished they told my parents he just had a broken leg (I overheard). We could finally go and see him. I couldn’t go in and I felt so bad because I was the one who asked him if he could go and get the kite.
3 months later, Joel was out of hospital and out flying his kite again