My Magic Kite Story

By Destiny Bridgeforth

 

Click Clap! Click Clap! My shoes went.

Hello, my name is Destiny Bridgeforth. I was on my way to WAL MART to buy me a kite. The kite was a Bratz kite with purple wings.

When I bought the kite, the man who was at the register said, “If you waste any liquid on the kite it will blow up.’’ I thought that was strange. I’d never heard of a kite blowing up. I left out of WAL MART with my kite.

I was walking home, and it started to rain. So, I took off my jacket, and wrapped it around my kite. I did not want my kite to blow up like the man said. When I made it home, I was soaking wet, just like if I were a fish swimming in cold water.

The next day, I went outside to fly my Bratz kite. When I flew my kite, it went in the sky it started to sing. Everybody thought it was magic. I said, “Okay I guess it’s magic.”

While flying my kite, I saw other kites in the air. The wind was blowing hard, but my kite was doing well. I went next door to my neighbors’ house and asked them if they wanted to fly kites. They said yes, so we all started to fly kites.

It was so fun, and that was all we did that day. Then, it got dark and we went to bed. What a great day! “Wow! It didn’t blow up!” I said to myself.

So the next day, I woke up and my kite was missing. I searched all over for it. Then my mom came down stairs, and I told her I that my kite was missing. She helped me look for it. My mom found the kite, and she laid it on the ground. I went to get some Kool-Aid, and it spilled on the kite. The kite blew up just like the man said it would. I was so sad. I cried all day long.

I told my mom that I wanted to have a funeral for my Bratz kite. She let me have a small funeral for my kite. That was a sad day. I wanted the kite to live. Womp! Womp! Womp!