By: Priya Shah
One day there was a girl who lived on Mount Rushmore. The girl’s name was Priya. (Priya means dear) She loved making kite. One day she was so bored she made 999,999 kites. When her friends found out what happened they told her to fly her kites and she did. She flew at least 9 kites every day.
Unfortunately, Priya was enjoying so much she turned into a kite! First she was scared, but then she was amazed with all the sight she saw and how it felt to be a kite. It felt like a colossal fan was coming towards you and it felt like you are free! The kite had red and black polka dots and plated corners and a puppy in the center of the kite. She past the Lincoln monument and the White house and her cousin’s house.
She also saw other kites, but most of them were shaped as a diamond. Some were red and some were pink and some had design on it like polka dots are flowers and others were mostly plain. Priya’s favorite kite was the one that was very girly and it had everything a girl would think about. After a hour or more she had came back home safe and when she went to tell her mother what happened like always her mom said “you have a good imaginary!” Sometimes she wondered if she was a kite for forever , but she thought it would be no use because if her parents had believed her she could tell her parents about what happened! One day Priya sang a poem that she loved alot.this is the poem.
Something I'm learning, something that I know is true.
The only person responsible for your actions is you.
What goes around, comes around, as you may have heard.
You give and take, you receive what you deserve.
As much as I may not want to admit,
this mess that I'm in, I got myself into it.
What I've done, I've done a couple of times.
They say you live and learn, well why didn't I?
So I'm dealing with the pain, and taking on the ache
I have to lie in the bed I didn't mean to make,
so instead of looking up 2...