Have you ever been to Camp? I have and a lot of drama awoke my trip. We were headed towards Ensenada, Mexico into a camp area called Las Canadas. Every one so relieved that we were at camp. I smelled something fishy as soon as my cousin said "Lets go into the pool!" Are you serious he has got to be kidding, I mean the pool seems as if it were closed. Na! I don't think they closed it maybe Tony wasn't joking around. I had so many thoughts running through my head that it was like a rocket that had just took off.
"I don't think we should take a risk and go in the pool, I mean you know you don't know how to swim." I snotted almost laughing. Then he quickly ran to his mom and stared at me with those evil eyes. It was sunset and we had to get ready for sleep. I was to tired to even move when... Bam. Slam. Bum. I fell into the tent with all the Luggage in there. Ouch! ugh. Thats it I'm gonna go to sleep right now. Good night. Night.
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"Ready!" my sisters screamed by the tent.
"No! Leave me alone." I cried.
"You have to get up." my mom yelled.
"Do I have to get ready for going into the pool or not." I said. Wait of course I really must go into the pool. I'll be ready! I cheered. I got into my swim suit.
Waiting in line can be boring but I had to do it. Because if I didn't there was no other way in. Boring. The line was filled in and being pushed around by kids. We got in after like 7 minutes. "Remember Tony you need to stick with me!" I barked running to the slides. He followed but wasn't to glad about the fact that he had to stick with me.
Some minutes (Like 27) passed and I lost Track of where Tony had told me he would go. Oh no where did he go! I thought searching under water and up to the slides. "There he is, Tony! Tony! Careful, try to hold your breath I'll be there in a sec. okay!" I screamed really loud Staring at him and swimming as fast as I could. blah. blar. blurb. I could hear him drowning. I got him and told him are you okay... I could see you choking.
" I'm fine but maybe we should (cough) go back to the tent.
"Uh, no I forgot to tell you we have to go to that cabin that we just got over there." I told him in a quiet soft stroking voice. We got up and to the mountain/hill in the cabin and I jerked " Hey you know ever since we got here the pool has been our drama. Funny ha?"
The end of my memoir, Claudia Alexandra Martinez
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Drama at Camp (Draft #2)-Draft #3 final
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3 comments:
good job Claudia, but next time remember to have less gesture.
I think that you did a really great job but you just need to watch your grammar instead of
I have and alot of drama awoke my trip.
and put
I have a lot of drama when I awake from my trip.
I think that you should read over it a few times to and watch your spelling. You'll be great when you do that
this is a great story, is there a way you can focus it a bit more. What do you think would be of most interest to the reader? perhaps you could focus on that more.
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