For my birthday, my
sister gave me a ride on an air-balloon. Consequently, a week later I went to
the air-balloon centre. Having said “bye” to my sis, I jumped in the
air-balloon, and soon I was up to about 50 feet, then. 70, 80, then I pulled
the string and abruptly I stopped. Looking down I was
surprised to see ....a black van with 5 police cars running after. There
was a cacophony of noise!! I grabbed a
parachute and subsequently landed on the black van, smashing a window. I gained
control of the van. What a proud moment.
Wow! What began as a simple, everyday (if not rather unusual) birthday celebration, quickly turned into an action-packed adventure reminiscent of superhero comics Sara. Spiderwoman perhaps? I like the transition from quiet and calm to loud and frenetic. And 'cacophony' - great choice of vocabulary.
ReplyDeleteWell done.