School Writing Project: A time I spilled my mom’s beads

by Tate

One morning I woke up and found my mom doing jewelry at the dining room table. I decided to ask her if I could help her do her beads. After she agreed to let me do beads, I began to make a necklace with tiny rainbow-colored beads. I was going to tie my necklace so I could put it on, but, I accidentally flung the necklace out of my hand! As that happened I knocked over my mom’s jar of beads! It looked as though a rain shower was comeing into my house. When it crashed to the ground you could hear pop! pop! pop! on the wood flooring!

I got the broom and swept up the beads, or I thought at least. Because the next day I sat down on the couch and realized I was sitting on something. I picked it up and realized it was one of my mom’s beads!

The End

-SKM Feb 6 2007