Kaimen

When I got my first scratch

This is a story about when my friend and I were playing tag. We were at the playground. It was sunny and we were in the field.

My friend Kyran said, “I will be it.”  He started to chase me.  He tagged me and I fell to the ground.  He scratched me on my wrist.

 “Are you okay?” he asked. 

“Yes,” I said.

Then he said “Sorry.” 

“It’s okay,” I said.

Then he said, “You’re it!”

I started to chase him.  He was running away from me and toward the base.  He was running as fast as a dear and I was running as hard as I could.  I almost got him!  As I was running, I stretched out my hand, but I did not reach him. 

He was safe on base. 

The end.