what a mess

A Story by Ann

past experiences where I fell into a mud pile on the ground. Believe me it's not fun getting hurt, but fun getting down and dirty.

What a mess

“Ugh Jamie, It’s true. Stop thinking negative and start thinking positive.” Madison mumbled to me as we walked back in from lunch and recess. It was a fun day at recess and I didn’t want to go inside. So Madison, Kate, and I walked to the back of the line and walked very slow.

“Oh your right, but it’s not true and you know it!” I exclaimed, gripping Madison’s hand as I began skipping backwards. Suddenly, Skye appeared and began talking to me in a nice smarty pants way.

“Hey Madison, you can never catch me. I’m way to fast for you.” I shouted as I began skipping backwards faster than before. Then I moved forward a little, so I was in front of the girls.

“Jamie, I’m faster than you.” Skye stated, smiling directly at me. Then he began kicking me, which made it ever so hard to skip away. Suddenly, Skye Kicked me for the fourth time, which made me lose my balance and trip over my on feet. Then I flew off the ground and crashed down into a pile of mud, knees first and then my hands to protect my face. However, I hurt both my knees and hands from the fall.

“Ugh Skye! Madison please… Help me up.” I moaned in frustration as I gently stood up on my knees. However, once I was on my feet, my legs were filled with pain, so I quickly lacked onto Madison’s shoulder and tried to support myself from falling to a heap of pain.

“Ugh Jamie really! You’re getting my coat wet.