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Stories by Kids

The Wreck

By: Tyler, Age 9, Jacksonville, Florida

One day me and my dad, Mike, were riding in my go-cart. My sister wanted to ride in it with my dad. I went to turn, and flipped the go-kart. My dad scraped his arm badly.

Then we got home and my mom, Amanda, wrapped my dad's arm. After that we let me, and only me this time, ride the go-kart. I tried to slide the go-kart, but sometimes I donít slide it because of the accident. After I had to put it up, I spin the tires in the dirt or the concrete. I have to push it backwards to put it up.

Finally, we eat dinner. Then we drive home and go to bed. THE END