The Wagon
Yesterday I was racing my wagon down the hill. One of the wheels started to make a noise. The wheel came off and I lost control of the wagon. I landed safely in a patch of green grass. I decided that I would never race my wagon down the hill again.
I landed safely in a patch of green grass. Yesterday I was racing my wagon down the hill. I decided that I would never race my wagon down the hill again. The wheel came off and I lost control of the wagon. One of the wheels started to make a noise.