There’s no place like the country.
You can fish in ponds with the sound of the falls dancing with your ears. You can swim through the water wet to your toes. You can ride fast as time and it feels like flying. You can ride like magic. It feels great. You can go to camp and play with your friends for hours.
There is too much seaweed in the ponds. You have to drive to stores. You cannot walk. You have to drive to meet with friends.
The country is the best place to live.
By Declan
February 8, 2007 at 6:16 am |
Hi Declan,
I would sure like to fly as fast as time. Your terrific persuasive essay made me feel how fun that would be. I’m proud of you.
Love,
Mihal
December 28, 2007 at 7:30 pm |
I like your picture.